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• Innumerable as the stars of night, Or stars of morning, dewdrops which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 745...
• Servant of God, well done; well hast thou fought The better fight.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book vi, Line 29...
• My latest found, Heaven's last, best gift, my ever new delight!
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 18...
• At whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book iv, Line 34...
• Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book ii, Line 681...
• Another morn Ris'n on mid-noon. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 310
• A wilderness of sweets. -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 294
• Good, the more Communicated, more abundant grows.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 71...
• Midnight brought on the dusky hour Friendliest to sleep and silence.
  -- John Milton (1608-1674) -- Paradise Lost, Book v, Line 667...