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• Now morn, her rosy steps in th' eastern clime Advancing, sow'd the earth with orient pearl, When Adam wak'd, so custom'd
  for his sleep Was aery light, from pure digestion bred....
• Another morn Ris'n on mid-noon. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 310
• With a smile that glow'd Celestial rosy red, love's proper hue.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book viii, Line 618...
• Far off his coming shone. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book vi, Line 768
• His red right hand. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 174
• Hail holy light! offspring of heav'n first-born.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iii, Line 1...
• Servant of God, well done; well hast thou fought The better fight.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book vi, Line 29...
• From morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve,-- A summer's day
  and with the setting sun Dropp'd from the Zenith like a falling star....
• There swift return Diurnal, merely to officiate light Round this opacous earth, this punctual spot.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book viii, Line 21...