Monday, 2 December 2013

'On His Blindness' _ John Milton

On His Blindness
By John Milton (1608-1674)
Text
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
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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.