He that has light within his own clear breast
May sit i’ the centre, and enjoy bright day,
But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts
Benighted walks under the midday sun;
Himself his own dungeon.
John Milton (1608-74), Comus (1637).
He that has light within his own clear breast
May sit i’ the centre, and enjoy bright day,
But he that hides a dark soul, and foul thoughts
Benighted walks under the midday sun;
Himself his own dungeon.
John Milton (1608-74), Comus (1637).
Notes from the Compiler
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