John Milton

He's gone, and who knows how may he report
Thy words by adding fuel to the flame?

He's gone, and who knows how may he report
Thy words by adding fuel to the flame?

Soon as the potion works, their human count'nance,
Th' express resemblance of the gods, is chang'd
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Soon as the potion works, their human count'nance,
Th' express resemblance of the gods, is chang'd
Into some bruitish form of wolf or bear,
Or ounce or tiger, hog, or bearded goat,
All other parts remaining as they were;
And they, so perfect in their misery,
Not once perceive their foul disfigurement.

We see things not as they are but as we are.

We see things not as they are but as we are.

What is strength without a double share of wisdom?

What is strength without a double share of wisdom?

Man hath his daily work of body or mind
Appointed.

Man hath his daily work of body or mind
Appointed.