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John Milton
But first and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation.
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John Milton
In discourse more sweet, For Eloquence the Sound, Song charmes the sense, Others apart sat on a hill retir'd, In thoughts more elevate, and reasoned high Of Providence, Foreknowledge, Will and Fate, Fixed fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute; And found no end, in wand'ring mazes lost.
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William Shakespeare
When holy and devout religious men Are at their beads, 'tis much to draw them thence, So sweet is zealous contemplation.
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William Shakespeare
Contemplation makes a rare turkey cock of him. How he jets under his advanced plumes!
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