There Leviathan,
Hugest of living creatures, in the deep
Stretch’d like a promontory sleeps or swims
And seems a moving land; and at his gills
Draws in, and at his breath spouts out a sea.
—Milton, Paradise Lost
Hugest of living creatures, in the deep
Stretch’d like a promontory sleeps or swims
And seems a moving land; and at his gills
Draws in, and at his breath spouts out a sea.
—Milton, Paradise Lost
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