John Milton

Till old experience do attain
To something like prophetic strain.

Till old experience do attain
To something like prophetic strain.

They also serve who only stand and wait.

They also serve who only stand and wait.

Now came still evening on; and twilight gray
Had in her sober livery all things clad:
Silence read more

Now came still evening on; and twilight gray
Had in her sober livery all things clad:
Silence accompanied; for beast and bird,
They to they grassy couch, these to their nests,
Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale.

Of whom to be disprais'd were no small praise.

Of whom to be disprais'd were no small praise.

When thou attended gloriously from heaven,
Shalt in the sky appear, and from thee send
Thy summoning read more

When thou attended gloriously from heaven,
Shalt in the sky appear, and from thee send
Thy summoning archangels to proclaim
Thy dread tribunal.