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John Milton Quotes - Page 20

Taste this, and be henceforth among the Gods thyself a Goddess.

John Milton (1873). “The third (fourth, fifth) book of Milton's Paradise lost: with a prose tr. and notes, by J. Hunter”, p.9

And oft, though wisdom wake, suspicion sleeps At wisdom's gate, and to simplicity Resigns her charge, while goodness thinks no ill Where no ill seems.

John Milton, Henry John Todd (1826). “The poetical works of John Milton: With notes of various authors”, p.261

The winds with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kisst.

John Milton (1853). “The Poetical works”, p.665

Dim eclipse, disastrous twilight.

'Paradise Lost' (1667) bk. 1, l. 594

What can 'scape the eye Of God, all-seeing, or deceive His heart. Omniscient!

John Milton, Alastair Fowler (2007). “Paradise Lost”, p.540, Pearson Education

Thy actions to thy words accord; thy words To thy large heart give utterance due; thy heart; Contains of good, wise, just, the perfect shape.

John Milton (2014). “Paradise Regained In Plain and Simple English: A Modern Translation and the Original Version”, p.46, BookCaps Study Guides

Say, heavenly pow'rs, where shall we find such love? Which of ye will be mortal to redeem Man's mortal crime, and just th' unjust to save.

John Milton (1773). “The First Six Books of Milton's Paradise Lost: Rendered Into Grammatical Construction ... with Notes Grammatical, Geographical, Historical, Critical, and Explanatory. To which are Prefixed Remarks on Ellipsis and Transposition ...”, p.191

And the more I see Pleasures about me, so much more I feel Torment within me.

John Milton (1735). “Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books”, p.248

If this fail, The pillar'd firmament is rottenness, And earth's base built on stubble.

John Milton, Henry John Todd (1798). “Comus: A Mask Presented at Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before the Earl of Bridgewater ...”, p.86

So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found; Among the faithless, faithful only he.

John Milton, Thomas Newton (1757). “Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books”, p.423

Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings.

John Milton (1832). “Paradise Lost. [With a portrait.]”, p.43