Poems by John Milton
Paradise Lost : Book VII.
... the air Floats as they pass, fanned with unnumbered plumes: ...
Let us with a Gladsome Mind
... His full hands supplied their need, ...
Psalm LXXXVII. (87)
... In thee fresh brooks, and soft streams glance ...
Psalm CXXXVI. (136)
... The hornè¤ Moon to shine by night&emsp ...
Another On The Same (Being The University Carrier)
... Rest that gives all men life, gave him his death, ...
Sonnet XVII. To Sir Henry Vane The Younger
... What severs each, thou hast learn'd, which few have done: ...
Sonnet XVI: To The Lord General Cromwell
... To peace and truth thy glorious way hast plough'd, ...
Psalm II.
... Earths utmost bounds: them shalt thou bring full low ...
Sonnet XXII: To The Same. (Cyriac Skinner)
... This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask ...
Sonnet I : To The Nightingale
... Thou with fresh hopes the Lovers heart dost fill,&emsp ...
At A Vacation Exercise In The Colledge, Part Latin, Part English. The Latin Speeches Ended, The Eng
... The next Quantity and Quality, spake in Prose, then Relation was call'd by his Name ...
Psalm LXXXI. (81)
... Their own conceits they follow'd still ...
Psalm VI.
... mine Eie Through grief consumes, is waxen old and dark ...
Sonnet V.
... Quivi d' attorno o s'agghiaccia, o s'ingiela ...
Paradise Lost : Book I.
... Say, Muse, their names then known, who first, who last, ...
