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• On a sudden open fly, With impetuous recoil and jarring sound, Th' infernal doors, and on their hinges grate Harsh thunder.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 879...
• Rather than be less, Car'd not to be at all.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 47...
• Vain wisdom all and false philosophy.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 565...
• The rising world of waters dark and deep.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iii, Line 11...
• Into this wild abyss, The womb of Nature and perhaps her grave.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 910...
• My sentence is for open war. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 51
• So spake the grisly Terror. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 704
• The low'ring element Scowls o'er the darken'd landscape.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 490...
• The never-ending flight Of future days.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 221...