John Milton Quotes - Page 20
Our state cannot be severed, we are one, One flesh; to lose thee were to lose myself.
Taste this, and be henceforth among the Gods thyself a Goddess.
How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year!
Let no man seek Henceforth to be foretold that shall befall Him or his children.
What can 'scape the eye Of God, all-seeing, or deceive His heart. Omniscient!
Blind mouths! That scarce themselves know how to hold A sheep-hook.
And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
And the more I see Pleasures about me, so much more I feel Torment within me.
If this fail, The pillar'd firmament is rottenness, And earth's base built on stubble.
So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found; Among the faithless, faithful only he.
Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings.