70s invasion ; STEPHANIE de SYKES gallery 11

the most beautiful ?

Well mightst thou scorn thy Readers to allure With tinkling Rhime, of thy own sense secure;

While the Town-Bayes writes all the while and spells, And like a Pack-horse tires without his Bells:

Their Fancies like our Bushy-points appear, The poets tag them, we for fashion wear.

I too transported by the Mode offend, And while I meant to Praise thee must Commend.

Thy Verse created like thy Theme sublime, In Number, Weight, and Measure, needs not Rhime.

excert from JOHN MILTON's famous poem 'PARADISE LOST'

see this link for more info ~

http://www.dartmouth.edu/~milton/reading_room/pl/note/index.shtml