That space the Evil One abstracted stood From his own evil, and for the time remained Stupidly good, of enmity disarmed, Of guile, of hate, of envy, of revenge.
Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton (ed. 1750)
That space the Evil One abstracted stood From his own evil, and for the time remained Stupidly good, of enmity disarmed, Of guile, of hate, of envy, of revenge.
Paradise Lost: A Poem, in Twelve Books. The Author John Milton (ed. 1750)