 | I. Watts - Religion - 2003 - 456 pages
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 | Howard Williams - Cooking - 2003 - 436 pages
...disturbed by a burst of screams 0 "sights of woe, Regions of anguish, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes, That comes to all: but torture without end Still urges." Par. Lost I. of a character more distressing than words can convey, proceeding from some chamber on... | |
 | Neil Forsyth - Literary Criticism - 2003 - 398 pages
...Winter's Tale 4.4.118; The Tempest 4.1.89. Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all; but torture without end. (PL 1.56-67; emphasis mine) The allusion to the entrance to Dante's Hell, where "Dis" is the name both... | |
 | John Milton - English literature - 2003 - 1012 pages
...of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes0 That comes to all; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed0 With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed: Such place eternal justice had prepared 70 For i hose rebellious,... | |
 | Vincent Carretta - Literary Criticism - 416 pages
...Montserrat; and soon after I beheld those Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can rarely dwell. Hope never comes That comes to all, but torture without end Still urges. 130 At the sight of this land of bondage, a fresh horror ran through all my frame, and chilled me to... | |
 | Olaudah Equiano - Biography & Autobiography - 2003 - 436 pages
...Montserrat; and soon after I beheld those Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can rarely dwell. Hope never comes That comes to all, but torture without end Still urges.279 At the sight of this land of bondage, a fresh horror ran through all my frame, and chilled... | |
 | David Bouchier - Humor - 2004 - 337 pages
...visible serv'd only to discover sights of woe, regions of sorrow, doleful shades where peace and rest can never dwell, hope never comes that comes to all, but torture without end." Speaking of torture, it has been claimed that, in the bad old days when our noble Russian capitalist... | |
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A dungeon horrible, on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed; yet from those flames No light; but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never... 
