Before thy fellows, ambitious to win.
Ibid., VI, 160.
On me already lost, me than thyself
More miserable. Both have sinned; but thou
Against God only; I against God and thee.
Ibid., N, 929 ff.
O miserable mankind, to what fall.
Ibid., XI, 500.
And made him bow to the gods of his wives.
Paradise Regained, II, 171.
Hail, Son of the Most High, heir of both worlds.
Ibid., IV, 633.
Wilt thou then serve the Philistines with that gift?
Samson Agonistes, 576.
Thea! Thea! Thea! where is Saturn?
Keats, Hyperion, I, 134.
When night makes a weird sound of its own stillness.
Shelley, Alastor, 30
Yielding one only response, at each pause.
Shelley, Alastor, 564.