Maxioms by John Milton
Beholding the bright countenance of truth in the quiet and still
air of delightful studies.
Beholding the bright countenance of truth in the quiet and still
air of delightful studies.
Servant of God, well done, well hast thou fought
The better fight.
Servant of God, well done, well hast thou fought
The better fight.
Which, if not victory, is yet revenge.
Which, if not victory, is yet revenge.
Loneliness is the first thing which God's eye named, not good.
Loneliness is the first thing which God's eye named, not good.
Thus does the white swan, as he lies on the wet grass, when the
Fates summon him, sing at read more
Thus does the white swan, as he lies on the wet grass, when the
Fates summon him, sing at the fords of Maeander.
