Maxioms by John Milton
What need a man forestall his date of grief,
And run to meet what he would most avoid?
What need a man forestall his date of grief,
And run to meet what he would most avoid?
Without his rod revers'd,
And backward mutters of dissevering power.
Without his rod revers'd,
And backward mutters of dissevering power.
The unsunn'd heaps
Of miser's treasures.
The unsunn'd heaps
Of miser's treasures.
I was all ear,
And took in strains that might create a soul
Under the ribs of read more
I was all ear,
And took in strains that might create a soul
Under the ribs of death.
What does not destroy me, makes me strong.
What does not destroy me, makes me strong.
