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Hunt and Lee, comps.  The Book of the Sonnet.  1867.
V. On the Same
By John Milton (1608–1674)
To Cyriac Skinner

CYRIAC, this three-years-day these eyes, though clear,
  To outward view, of blemish or of spot,
  Bereft of light their seeing have forgot;
  Nor to their idle orbs doth sight appear
Of sun, or moon, or star, throughout the year,        5
  Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not
  Against Heaven’s hand or will, nor bate a jot
  Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer
Right onward. What supports me dost thou ask?
  The conscience, friend, to have lost them, overplied        10
  In Liberty’s defence, my noble task,
Of which all Europe rings from side to side.
  This thought might lead me through the world’s vain mask,
  Content, though blind, had I no better guide.

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