Categories Thought John Milton Post author By Redactor Post date November 23, 2012 No Comments on John Milton SharingI cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat. ← November 23, 2012, Areopagitica → The Big Turkey Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website × six = twenty four
I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race where that immortal garland is to be run for, not without dust and heat.