“What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones,
The labor of an age in pilèd stones,
Or that his hallowed relics should be hid
Under a star-y-pointing pyramid?
Dear son of memory, great heir of fame,
What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name?”

—  John Milton

On Shakespeare (1630)
Source: The Complete Poetry

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English epic poet 1608–1674

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