On His Blindness Poem by John Milton

On His Blindness Poem by John Milton
On His Blindness Poem by John Milton

John Milton (9 December 1608 – 8 November 1674) was an English poet, polemicist, man of letters, and a civil servant for the Commonwealth of England under Oliver Cromwell. He wrote at a time of religious flux and political upheaval, and is best known for his epic poem Paradise Lost (1667), written in blank verse.

Milton’s poetry and prose reflect deep personal convictions, a passion for freedom and self-determination, and the urgent issues and political turbulence of his day. Writing in English, Latin, Greek, and Italian, he achieved international renown within his lifetime, and his celebrated Areopagitica (1644)—written in condemnation of pre-publication censorship—is among history’s most influential and impassioned defences of free speech and freedom of the press.

Paradise Lost is an epic poem in blank verse by John Milton. The first version, published in 1667, consisted of ten books with over ten thousand lines of verse. It is considered by critics to be Milton’s major work, and it helped solidify his reputation as one of the greatest English poets of his time. Samuel Johnson praised Paradise Lost as “a poem which…with respect to design may claim the first place, and with respect to performance, the second, among the productions of the human mind.

On His Blindness Poem by John Milton is very inspirational and motivational.

When I consider how my light is spent
Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,
And that one talent which is death to hide
Lodg’d with me useless, though my soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest he returning chide,
“Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?”
I fondly ask. But Patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies: “God doth not need
Either man’s work or his own gifts: who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
Is kingly; thousands at his bidding speed
And post o’er land and ocean without rest:
They also serve who only stand and wait.”

– On His Blindness Poem by John Milton

See Also:- FREEDOM Poem by Ralph Waldo Emerson

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  1. Great name for your blog ‘cos this is, truly, an inspiration. I’ve found my ‘home’ whence I go to read and learn. Thank you!

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  2. Ah Milton, would that I could hold his hand, and tell him he is the most esteemed among the poets of our lord. How he saw so clearly and yet so dimly. Ahhh, Milton universal man of his times, prophets of the ages, lamb of the age. Of the one eyed octopus that gripped mens hearts like a eagle does a field mouse, in the course of bloody springs.

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