The Creation, Hob.XXI:2: Pt. 1, Now Vanish Before the Holy Beams

Now vanish before the holy beams the gloomy, dismal shades of darkness the first of days appears. Now chaos ends and order fair prevails. Affrighted fly hell's spirits, black in throngs down they sink in the deep abyss to endless night.
Despairing, cursing rage attends their rapid fall. A new created world springs up at God's command.