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...Which way I fly is Hell ; myself am Hell ; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven. O, then, at last relent : is there no place Left for repentance, none for pardon left ? None left but...

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...Bezaleel made the laver of brass, and the foot of it of brass, of the looking-glassts of the women. And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threat.ning to devour me, opens wide. SECT. VII. Avoid all such -words and phrases, as are not adapted to the ideas you mean to communicate...

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...and heightens the force oT passion. Which way I fly is Hell, myself am Hell, And in the lowest depth, a lower deep Still threat'ning to devour me, opens wide To which the Hell I suffer, seems a Heav'n ! The hyperbole of this speech is extreme, but excusable, as the language of despair and agony....

...Bezaleel made the laver of brass, and the foot of it of brass, of the looking-glaises of the women. And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threat'ning to devour me, opens wide. SECT. VII. Avoid all such words and phrases, as are not adapted to the ideas you mean to communicate...

...? Which way I fly is hell : myself am hell ; And in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me, opens wide ; To which the hell I suffer seems a heav'n. Paradise Lost, Book IV. Of the third branch, take the following samples. Lncan, talking of...

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