On His Blindness
By John Milton (1608-1674)
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When I consider how
my light is spent1
Ere half my days2in this dark world
and wide
And that one talent3which is death to
hide
Lodged with me useless,4though my soul
more bent
To serve therewith5my Maker, and
present
My true account,6lest he returning
chide;
"Doth God exact7day labor, light
denied?"
I fondly8ask. But Patience,9to prevent
That murmur, soon
replies,."God doth
not need
Either man's work
or his own gifts.10Who best
Bear his mild yoke,11they serve him
best. His state
Is kingly;
thousands at his bidding speed,.
And post12o'er land and
ocean without rest;
They also serve
who only stand and wait.13
Notes
1....light is
spent: This clause presents a double meaning: (a) how I spend my days, (b)
how it is that my sight is used up.
2....Ere half my
days: Before half my life is over. Milton was completely blind by 1652, the
year he turned 44.
3....talent: See Line 3: Key to the Meaning.
4....useless:
Unused.
5....therewith:
By that means, by that talent; with it
6....account:
Record of accomplishment; worth
7....exact:
Demand, require
8....fondly:
Foolishly, unwisely
9....Patience:
Milton personifies patience, capitalizing it and having it speak.
10..God . . .
gifts: God is sufficient unto Himself. He requires nothing outside of
Himself to exist and be happy.
11. yoke:
Burden, workload.
12. post:
Travel.
By John Milton (1608-1674)
Ere half my days2in this dark world and wide
And that one talent3which is death to hide
Lodged with me useless,4though my soul more bent
To serve therewith5my Maker, and present
My true account,6lest he returning chide;
"Doth God exact7day labor, light denied?"
I fondly8ask. But Patience,9to prevent
That murmur, soon replies,."God doth not need
Either man's work or his own gifts.10Who best
Bear his mild yoke,11they serve him best. His state
Is kingly; thousands at his bidding speed,.
And post12o'er land and ocean without rest;
They also serve who only stand and wait.13
Summary:
When
Milton become blind. He began to think about his fate. He felt very sad
that he became blind even before he could complete half of his life.
The world became dark and wide. What pained him most is that his talent
as a poet could not be used. As he became blind, it was difficult for
him to read and write. He had hoped write many poems, but the chance was
lost. On the day of judgment, when all the souls will meet God. Milton
wishes to present all his work to God and prove that he has made the
best use of the talent that God had given him. But blindness denied him
that chance. In agony and anger, Milton questions God - if He wanted
Milton to use his talent of writing poetry, why did God take away his
sight ???
After
sometime, the Goddess of patience answered his question. She said, God
doesn't want man's work or his gifts. The people who accept god and his
decisions willingly and cheerfully, they are the best servants to god.
God has many angles to serve him: man and his work are nothing before
them. Only those who stand and wait patiently, who bear their problems
without any murmuring, they serve god the best.
Style of the Poem:
Written in the style of Petrarchan sonnet with fourteen lines.
First stanza consists of eight line (Octave)
and Second stanza of six lines (Sestet).
Rhyme scheme: