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• Another morn Ris'n on mid-noon. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 310
• Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine
  But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
• Squat like a toad, close at the ear of Eve.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 800...
• Yet from those flames No light, but rather darkness visible.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 62...
• Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the Blest.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 162...
• She what was honour knew, And with obsequious majesty approv'd My pleaded reason.
  To the nuptial bower I led her blushing like the mo...
• Mammon, the least erected spirit that fell From heave
  for ev'n in heaven his looks and thoughts Were always downward bent, admiring more The riches of heaven's pavement, trodden gold, Than aught divine or holy else enjoy'd In vision beatific....
• 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....
• Smiles from reason flow, To brute deny'd, and are of love the food.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ix, Line 239...