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• Farewell happy fields, Where joy forever dwells: hail, horrors!
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 249...
• And out of good still to find means of evil.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 165...
• Where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book i, Line 65...
• Hope elevates, and joy Brightens his crest.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ix, Line 633...
• All hell broke loose. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 918
• At whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 34...
• Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 256...
• Good, the more Communicated, more abundant grows.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 71...
• These are thy glorious works, Parent of good!
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 153...