Poems by John Milton
Methought I Saw My Late Espoused Saint
... Mine as whom washt from spot of child-bed taint ...
The Passion
... VIIII thence hurried on viewles wing, ...
Light
... but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that rowle in vain ...
Sonnet 14
... Thy hand-maids, clad them o're with purple beams ...
Sonnet 07
... It shall be still in strictest measure eev'n, ...
To Mr. Cyriack Skinner Upon His Blindness
... The conscience, Friend, to have lost them overply'd ...
Sonnet 06
... Di timori, e speranze al popol use ...
Sonnet 23
... Mine, as whom washed from spot of child-bed taint ...
Sonnet 18
... XVIIICyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench ...
On The New Forcers Of Conscience Under The Long Parliament
... Would have been held in high esteem with Paul ...
Paradise Lost: Book 05
... now reigns 'Full-orbed the moon, and with more pleasing light ...
Paradise Regained: The First Book
... when behold The Baptist (of whose birth I oft had heard, ...
Sonnet 20
... Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire ...
On The Death Of A Fair Infant Dying Of A Cough
... w to hide thy nectar'd headVIIIOr wert thou that just Maid who once before ...
On Time
... Then all this Earthy grosnes quit, ...