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More Safe I Sing With Mortal Voice, Unchang'd To Hoarse Or Mute, Though Fall'n On Evil Days, On Evil Days Though Fall'n, And Evil Tongues.
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More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchang'd
To hoarse or mute, though fall'n on evil days,
On evil days though fall'n, and evil tongues.
-- John Milton (1608-1674)
-- Paradise Lost, Book vii, Line 24
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Sufficient to have stood, though free to fall.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iii, Line 99...
And out of good still to find means of evil.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 165...
Still govern thou my song, Urania, and fit audience find, though few.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book vii, Line 30...
So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, Farewell remorse
all good to me is lost. Evil, be thou my good....
The never-ending flight Of future days.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 221...
What though the field be lost? All is not lost; th' unconquerable will, And study of revenge, immortal hate, And courage never to submit or yield.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 105...
Revenge, at first though sweet, Bitter ere long back on itself recoils.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ix, Line 171...
See golden days, fruitful of golden deeds, With joy and love triumphing.
-- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iii, Line 337...
My unpremeditated verse. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ix, Line 24