So on this windy sea of land, the fiend
Walked up and down alone bent on his prey.


Paradise Lost (1667) bk. 3, l. 440

John Milton Quotes

So on this windy sea of land, the fiend Walked up and down alone bent on his prey.

So on this windy sea of land, the fiend Walked up and down alone bent on his prey.

So on this windy sea of land, the fiend Walked up and down alone bent on his prey.

So on this windy sea of land, the fiend Walked up and down alone bent on his prey.