John Milton (9 December 1608 – 8 November 1674 / London, England)
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To My Lord Fairfax
Fairfax, whose Name in Arms through Europe rings,
And fills all Mouths with Envy or with Praise,
And all her Jealous Monarchs with Amaze.
And Rumours loud which daunt remotest Kings,
Thy firm unshaken Valour ever brings
Victory home, while new Rebellions raise
Their Hydra-heads, and the false North displays
Her broken League to Imp her Serpent Wings:
O yet! a Nobler task awaits thy Hand,

Milton it's my glee, I see thee through thy poems. Love thee it's my glee.
Good writing and poetry.
unique is your writing style, god, angels, satan all are characters in your poems.I love your poems.
'Did I request thee Maker from my clay to mould me man?
Did I solicit thee from darkness to promote me? '
-Adam's words after the fall quoted from Paradise Lost. I first read them years ago in the intro to Mary Shelley's Frankenstein and they have remained with me ever since.