(ll. 322-336) The other fiends who waged so fierce a war with God
lay wrapped in flames. They suffer torment, hot and surging
flame in the midst of hell, broad-stretching blaze of fire and
bitter smoke, darkness and gloom, because they broke allegiance
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God hath set His foot upon my neck. So I know the Lord of hosts hath read the purpose of my heart, and knew full well that strife would grow between our host and Adam over the heavenly realm, had I the freedom of my hands. fight with the children of Adam. a very fine poem. tony
.......vividly painted....and truly a place of great suffering.... hopefully no one ever has to go there or even visit ★
Really an interesting story nicely put together with clarity of thought and mind