Quotes from Paradise Lost
23 notable lines from John Milton · 1667
Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven.
Better to reign in Hell, than serve in Heaven.
Satan, Book I Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste brought death into the world, and all our woe.
Opening lines, Book I The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
Satan, Paradise Lost Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell.
Satan, Book IV No light, but rather darkness visible served only to discover sights of woe.
Description of Hell, Book I Awake, arise, or be for ever fallen.
Satan rousing the fallen angels, Book I What though the field be lost? All is not lost; the unconquerable will, and study of revenge, immortal hate, and courage never to submit or yield.
Satan, Book I They hand in hand with wandering steps and slow, through Eden took their solitary way.
Final lines, Book XII They hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, through Eden took their solitary way.
John Milton, Paradise Lost So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, farewell remorse: all good to me is lost; evil, be thou my good.
Satan, Book IV Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; the world was all before them, where to choose their place of rest, and Providence their guide.
Closing lines, Book XII Abashed the Devil stood, and felt how awful goodness is.
Book IV Me miserable! which way shall I fly infinite wrath, and infinite despair?
Satan, Book IV So saying, her rash hand in evil hour forth reaching to the fruit, she plucked, she ate.
Eve eats the fruit, Book IX Freely we serve, because we freely love, as in our will to love or not.
Raphael, Book V Flesh of flesh, bone of my bone thou art.
Adam to Eve, Book IX Long is the way and hard, that out of Hell leads up to light.
Book II Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven first-born.
Invocation to Light, Book III Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat sighing through all her works gave signs of woe.
Book IX Who overcomes by force, hath overcome but half his foe.
Satan, Book I O fairest of Creation, last and best of all God's works.
Adam to Eve, Book IX Thus with the year seasons return, but not to me returns day, or the sweet approach of even or morn.
On his blindness, Book III