John Milton, The Complete Poetry

Quotes

• “What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones,The labor of an age in pilèd stones,Or that his hallowed relics should ...”
• “And so sepúlchred in such pomp dost lie,That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.”
• “Where the bright seraphim in burning rowTheir loud uplifted angel trumpets blow.”
• “Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie.”