 Beyond this flood a frozen continent Lies, dark and wild, beat with perpetual storms Of whirlwind and dire hail ; which on firm land Thaws not, but gathers heap, and ruin seems Of ancient pile ; all else deep snow and ice...  Paradise Lost - Page 102by John Milton - 1896 - 210 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Literature - 1909 - 502 pages
...oblivion, rowls Her watery labyrinth, whereof who drinks Forthwith his former state and being forgets — Forgets both joy and grief, pleasure and pain. Beyond...firm land Thaws not, but gathers heap, and ruin seems Of ancient pile ; all else deep snow and ice, A gulf profound as that Serbonian bog Betwixt Damiata... | |
 | John Milton - Bible - 1964 - 168 pages
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