Tag: John Milton

Poetry Tuesday: Milton

Sonnet VII: How soon hath Time, the Subtle Thief of Youth by John Milton How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stol’n on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud…

Poetry Tuesday: Paradise Lost

I was 18 when my grandfather died. I remember sitting with my grandmother in his hospital room. We sat together watching him breathe. Suddenly, overcome with emotion, she gasped, “I don’t know what I’ll do without him.” Completely taken aback, I hugged her and…

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