Over 40,000 Famous Quotes Sorted By Topic and Author
The planets in their station list'ning stood. Topic: Sky
Author: John Milton
Execrable son! so to aspire Above his brethren, to himself assuming Authority usurp'd, from God not given. He gave us only over beast, fish, fowl, Dominion absolute; that right we hold By his donation; but man over men He made not lord; such title to himself Reserving, human left from human free. Topic: Slavery
Author: John Milton
For smiles from reason flow To brute deny'd, and are of love the food. Topic: Smiles
Author: John Milton
A smile that glow'd Celestial rosy red, love's proper hue. Topic: Smiles
Author: John Milton
There is no truth sure enough to justify persecution. Topic: Society
Author: John Milton
And filled the air with barbarous dissonance. Topic: Sound
Author: John Milton
Sonorous metal blowing martial sounds, At which the universal host up sent A shout that tore hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. Topic: Sound
Author: John Milton
Their rising all at once was as the sound Of thunder heard remote. Topic: Sound
Author: John Milton
Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. Topic: Spirits
Author: John Milton
Ride the air In whirlwind. Topic: Storms
Author: John Milton
And, weaponless himself, Made arms ridiculous. Topic: Strength
Author: John Milton
What does not destroy me, makes me strong. Topic: Strength
Author: John Milton
What is strength without a double share of wisdom? Topic: Strength
Author: John Milton
Beholding the bright countenance of truth in the quiet and still air of delightful studies. Topic: Study
Author: John Milton
The gay motes that people the sunbeams. Topic: Sun
Author: John Milton
And the gilded car of day, His glowing axle doth allay In the steep Atlantic stream. Topic: Sunset
Author: John Milton
The swan, with arched neck Between her white wings mantling proudly, rows Her state with oary feet. Topic: Swans
Author: John Milton
Thus does the white swan, as he lies on the wet grass, when the Fates summon him, sing at the fords of Maeander.