Comus Poems info 'Tis chastity, my brother, chastity: She that has that, is clad in compleat steel, And like a quiver'd Nymph with Arrows keen May trace huge Forests, and unharbour'd Heaths, Infamous Hills, and sandy perilous wilds, Where through the sacred rays of Chastity, No savage, fierce, Bandit, or mountaineer Will dare to soil her Virgin Purity. Category: Chastity Author: John Milton Source: Comus 0 Give your vote +5 Like this poem? leave your comment here Comus

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