John Milton Quotes

Deep-versed in books And shallow in himself.

Take heed lest passion sway Thy judgment to do aught which else free will Would not admit.

All hell broke loose.

Since good the more Communicated more abundant grows.

Come and trip it as ye go On the light fantastic toe.

But first whom shall we sendIn search of this new world, whom shall we findSufficient? Who shall tempt, with wand'ring feetThe dark unbottomed infinite abyssAnd through the palpable obscure find outHis uncouth way, or spread his aery flightUpborne with indefatigable wingsOver the vast abrupt, ere he arriveThe happy isle?

One sip of this will bathe the drooping spirits in delight, beyond the bliss of dreams.

Luck is the residue of design.