Best 5 quotes in «paradise lost book 1 quotes» category

Thick as autumnal leaves that strow the brooks In Vallombrosa, where th' Etrurian shades High over-arch'd imbower.

Sole reigning holds the tyranny of Heav'n.

Among unequals what society Can sort, what harmony, or true delight?

Pandemonium, the high capital Of Satan and his peers.

Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell.