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• Hither, as to their fountain, other stars Repairing, in their golden urns draw light.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book vii, Line 364...
• And fast by, hanging in a golden chain, This pendent world, in bigness as a star Of smallest magnitude, close by the moon.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 1051...
• Heaven open'd wide Her ever during gates, harmonious sound, On golden hinges moving.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book vii, Line 205...
• Since call'd The Paradise of Fools, to few unknown.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iii, Line 495...
• They eat, they drink, and in communion sweet Quaff immortality and joy.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 637...
• Hope elevates, and joy Brightens his crest.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ix, Line 633...
• Such joy ambition finds. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 92
• The never-ending flight Of future days.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 221...
• Dark with excessive bright. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iii, Line 380