Shall hear Infernal thunder, and for lightning see Black fire and horror shot with equal rage Admire the twilight fiery sky Petals floating Dismay, That abides the grimness of dusk Drenches as solace Vapours hallow the hunting portraied concubines Banshees... Nightrise Crescent Rush Among Angels, and the throne itself Mixt with Tartarean sulphur, and strange fire In this abhorred deep to utter woe; Advento crepuscular Num crescendo sublime Ophuccus hiss the bane of light Orpheus's music plays Blood drenched lire Crepuscular advent Amidst Baccus concubines Song of the Banshee Voice o' Night Crescent And this firmament of Hell should spout her catarats of fire Impendent horrors, threat'ning hideous fall Breathe Ambrosial odours and Ambrosial flowers Hidden lustre, Gems and Gold; "From whence deep thunder roar must'ring their rage, And Heav'n resembles Hell?" John Milton As when from mountain tops the dusky clouds Ascending, while the North wind sleeps, o'erspread Scowls o'er the dark'n'd landscape "Of four Infernal rivers that disgorge Into the burning lake their baleful streams; Abhorred Styx the flood of dreadly hate, Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep; Cocytis, nam'd of lamentation loud Heard on the rueful stream; fierce Phlegethon Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage." John Milton Scowls o'er the dark'n'd landscape Medusa with gorgorian terror guards Nightrise Crescent Rush "Where all life dies, Death lives, and Nature breeds, Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things; Abominable, inutterable and worse Than Fables yet have feign'd, or fear conceiv'd, Gorgons and Hydras, and Chimeras dire." John Milton Follow the Night-Hag Hecate, goddess of witchcraft Amidst Baccus concubines Song of the Banshee Voice o' Night Crescent ... and Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile... Where eldest Night And Chaos, Ancestors of Nature, hold Of neither Sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixt When Bellona storms With all her battering engines bent to raze Nightrise Rush Crescent Crescent advent enthron'd Sat Sable-vested Night, eldest of things, Descend oh darkness descend Rush Nightrise crescent
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Copy to Clipboard: Shall hear Infernal thunder, and for lightning see Black fire and horror shot with equal rage Admire the twilight fiery sky Petals floating Dismay, That abides the grimness of dusk Drenches as solace Vapours hallow the hunting portraied concubines Banshees... Nightrise Crescent Rush Among Angels, and the throne itself Mixt with Tartarean sulphur, and strange fire In this abhorred deep to utter woe; Advento crepuscular Num crescendo sublime Ophuccus hiss the bane of light Orpheus's music plays Blood drenched lire Crepuscular advent Amidst Baccus concubines Song of the Banshee Voice o' Night Crescent And this firmament of Hell should spout her catarats of fire Impendent horrors, threat'ning hideous fall Breathe Ambrosial odours and Ambrosial flowers Hidden lustre, Gems and Gold; "From whence deep thunder roar must'ring their rage, And Heav'n resembles Hell?" John Milton As when from mountain tops the dusky clouds Ascending, while the North wind sleeps, o'erspread Scowls o'er the dark'n'd landscape "Of four Infernal rivers that disgorge Into the burning lake their baleful streams; Abhorred Styx the flood of dreadly hate, Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep; Cocytis, nam'd of lamentation loud Heard on the rueful stream; fierce Phlegethon Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage." John Milton Scowls o'er the dark'n'd landscape Medusa with gorgorian terror guards Nightrise Crescent Rush "Where all life dies, Death lives, and Nature breeds, Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things; Abominable, inutterable and worse Than Fables yet have feign'd, or fear conceiv'd, Gorgons and Hydras, and Chimeras dire." John Milton Follow the Night-Hag Hecate, goddess of witchcraft Amidst Baccus concubines Song of the Banshee Voice o' Night Crescent ... and Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile... Where eldest Night And Chaos, Ancestors of Nature, hold Of neither Sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, But all these in their pregnant causes mixt When Bellona storms With all her battering engines bent to raze Nightrise Rush Crescent Crescent advent enthron'd Sat Sable-vested Night, eldest of things, Descend oh darkness descend Rush Nightrise crescent
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