I'm reading Milton's Sonnet 21 and a couple of lines are unintelligible to me. Here is the full poem. The emboldened lines 5 and 6 are the ones I'm having trouble with:
Cyriack, whose Grandsire on the Royal Bench
Of British Themis, with no mean applause
Pronounc't, and in his volumes taught our Laws,
Which others at their Bar so often wrench:
Today deep thoughts resolve with me to drench
In mirth, that after no repenting draws;
Let Euclid rest, and Archimedes pause,
And what the Swede intend, and what the French.
To measure life learn thou betimes, and know
Toward solid good what leads the nearest way;
For other things mild Heav'n a time ordains,
And disapproves that care, though wise in show,
That with superfluous burden loads the day,
And, when God sends a cheerful hour, refrains.
If anyone could shed any light on how to parse those two lines I would be very grateful. Thanks!