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• Into this wild abyss, The womb of Nature and perhaps her grave.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 910...
• With ruin upon ruin, rout on rout, Confusion worse confounded.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 995...
• A gulf profound as that Serbonian bog Betwixt Damiata and Mount Casius old, Where armies whole have sunk
  he parching air Burns frore, and cold performs th' effect of fire....
• Unrespited, unpitied, unrepriev'd. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 185
• Gorgons and Hydras and Chimaeras dire.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 628...
• Hell Grew darker at their frown. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 719
• His red right hand. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 174
• My sentence is for open war. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 51
• Rather than be less, Car'd not to be at all.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 47...