Tower'd Cities Please Us Then, And The

So On This Windy Sea Of Land, The Fiend Walked Up And Down Alone Bent On His Prey.

Heaven Open'd Wide Her Ever During Gates, Harmonious Sound, On Golden Hinges Moving.

Infinity Is A Dark Illimitable Ocean, Without Bound.

'paradise Lost' Is One Of The Books Which The Reader Admires And Lays Down, And Forgets To Take Up Again. None Ever Wished It Longer Than It Is.

No Institution Which Does Not Continually Test Its Ideals, Techniques And Measure Of Accomplishment Can Claim Real Vitality.