And shook a dreadful dart; what seem'd his head
The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
Satan was now at hand.
Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 666.
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Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?
Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 681.
Back to thy punishment,
False fugitive, and to thy speed add wings.
Paradise Lost. Book ii. Line 699.