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To: xzins
On His Blindness

by John Milton

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
Lodged 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."

Here's a link to the song's words: http://theyalsoserve.expage.com/id13.html

7 posted on 02/28/2005 8:09:51 AM PST by Captain Rhino ("If you will just abandon logic, these things will make a lot more sense to you!")
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To: Captain Rhino
Thank you so much, Cpt Rhino.

Link to the songwriter's page....Words to: They Also Serve"

8 posted on 02/28/2005 8:21:21 AM PST by xzins ( Retired Army Chaplain and Proud of it!)
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To: Captain Rhino

It's known in most anthologies of Milton's work as "When I Consider How My Light Is Spent." He's easily my favorite poet, and that he's being quoted--even if inadvertently--by a modern singer is very cool. Not many poets of centuries past whose work still resounds with those alive today.


21 posted on 03/02/2005 12:46:57 PM PST by The Grammarian ("Preaching is in the shadows. The world does not believe in it." --W.E. Sangster)
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