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• And touch'd by her fair tendance, gladlier grew.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book viii, Line 47...
• Long is the way And hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 432...
• All hell broke loose. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 918
• Nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 449...
• The hell within him. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 20
• And on the Tree of Life, The middle tree and highest there that grew, Sat like a cormorant.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 194...
• Gorgons and Hydras and Chimaeras dire.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 628...
• Rather than be less, Car'd not to be at all.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 47...
• Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 681...