Must I thus leave thee, Paradise?-thus leave Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades?
John MiltonIn God's intention, a meet and happy conversation is the chiefest and noblest end of marriage.
John MiltonSo dear to heav'n is saintly chastity, That when a soul is found sincerely so, A thousand liveried angels lackey her, Driving far off each thing of sin and guilt, And in clear dream and solemn vision Tell her of things that no gross ear can hear, Till oft converse with heav'nly habitants Begin to cast a beam on th' outward shape.
John Milton