Of heaven.
Paradise Lost. Book iv. Line 992.
Fled
Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night.
Paradise Lost. Book iv. Line 1014.
Now morn, her rosy steps in th' eastern clime
Advancing, sow'd the earth with orient pearl,
When Adam wak'd, so custom'd; for his sleep
Was aery light, from pure digestion bred.
Paradise Lost. Book v. Line 1.