...as ten Furies, terrible as Hell, 671 And fliook a dreadful dart; what feem'd his head The likenefs of a kingly crown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his feat The monfter moving onward came as faft 675 With horrid ftrides; Hell trembled as he ftrode. Ver....

...AndshouV a dieail/ul dart; what seeui'd fail head The likeness of a kingly crnwn had on. S'lt.in » ;.s now at hand, and from his seat The monster moving onward came as fast With horrid strides, htll trembled as he strodv. I li' undaunted 6cnd what this mijjht be admii'd, Admir'd, not fear'd ;...

...seem'd either; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a deadly dart ; what seem'd his head, The likeness of a kingly crown had on. The union of deformity with beauty, is, from the contrast, more striking than any other ; but it is...

...brook submission even to omnipotence. I1'. • • . . '.:..• Satan was now at hand, and from Ills seat The monster moving;, onward came as fast With horrid strides : Hell trembled as he strode. Th' undaunted fiend what this might be admir'd ; Admir'd, not fear'd . The same boldness and intrepidity...

...emancipation from all the ties of justice, ho^ iirmr, aad humanity — — - — black he stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seemed his head The likeness <if a kingly crown had on. Dreadful, indeed, have been the individual...

...seem'd either ) black he stoqd as qigkt, " Fierpe as ten furies, terrible as hell, " A"d shook a deadly dart. What seem'd his head " The likeness of a kingly crown had on." This passage may be shewn to derive its sublimity from the criterion assigned, and not from that^ of...

...substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd ; For each seem'd either; black it stood as night, 679 Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook...his seat The monster, moving onward, came as fast 67$ With horrid strides ; Hell tremblwl as he strode. Th' undaunted fiend what this might be admir'd,...

...fnries, terrihle as Hell. And shook a dreadfnl dart; what seem'd his head The likeness of a_kingly erown had on. Satan was now at hand, and from his seat The moaster moving onward came as fast 675 With horrid strides ; Hell tremhled as he strode. Th' nndannted...

..." Monsieur Tonson again !" I also recollected Milton's famous passage, -" Black he Blood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart.'' We turned from them without parley, and having now visited mosi parts of the house my curiosity wished...

...; Or substance might be call'd that shadow sccmM, For each seem'd either ; black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as hell, And shook a dreadful dart. Paradise Lost, book ii. /. 666. Now storming fury rose, And clamour such as heard in heaven till now...