| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | John Milton. (16081674) (continued) |
| | | 2526 | | Whence and what art thou, execrable shape? |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 681. |
| 2527 | Back to thy punishment, False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 699. |
| 2528 | | So spake the grisly Terror. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 704. |
| 2529 | Incensd with indignation Satan stood Unterrifyd, and like a comet burnd That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge In th arctic sky, and from his horrid hair Shakes pestilence and war. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 707. |
| 2530 | Their fatal hands No second stroke intend. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 712. |
| 2531 | Hell Grew darker at their frown. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 719. |
| 2532 | I fled, and cryd out, DEATH! Hell trembled at the hideous name, and sighd From all her caves, and back resounded, DEATH! |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 787. |
| 2533 | Before mine eyes in opposition sits Grim Death, my son and foe. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 803. |
| 2534 | Death Grinnd horrible a ghastly smile, to hear His famine should be filld. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 845. |
| 2535 | On a sudden open fly, With impetuous recoil and jarring sound, Th infernal doors, and on their hinges grate Harsh thunder. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 879. |
| 2536 | Where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand; For hot, cold, moist, and dry, four champions fierce, Strive here for mastry. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 894. |
| 2537 | Into this wild abyss, The womb of Nature and perhaps her grave. |
| Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 910. |
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