To Milton by Oscar Wilde

Published: Nov. 19, 2007, 11:04 a.m.

b'Wilde read by Classic Poetry Aloud:\\nhttp://www.classicpoetryaloud.com/\\n\\nGiving voice to the poetry of the past.\\n\\n---------------------------------------------------\\n\\n To Milton\\n\\nby Oscar Wilde (1854 \\u2013 1900) \\n \\nMilton! I think thy spirit hath passed away\\nFrom these white cliffs and high-embattled towers;\\nThis gorgeous fiery-coloured world of ours\\nSeems fallen into ashes dull and grey,\\nAnd the age changed unto a mimic play\\nWherein we waste our else too-crowded hours:\\nFor all our pomp and pageantry and powers\\nWe are but fit to delve the common clay,\\nSeeing this little isle on which we stand,\\nThis England, this sea-lion of the sea,\\nBy ignorant demagogues is held in fee,\\nWho love her not: Dear God! is this the land\\nWhich bare a triple empire in her hand\\nWhen Cromwell spake the word Democracy!'