O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
This discourse, and the present frame of my mind, lead me rather to speak to those, who by feeling Satan's fiery darts, know assuredly that there is a devil.
Talk of the devil, and his horns appear.
The devil ain't got no power over me. The devil come, and me shake hands with the devil. Devil have his part to play. Devil's a good friend, too... because when you don't know him, that's the time he can mosh you down.
The Devil, of course, must have been or must be a very charming person.
The poet is the priest of the invisible.
As for the Devil - that is somebody our religion tried to do without for a long time.
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.
If it wasn't for the devil, we wouldn't be here, would we?
Don't you know there ain't no devil, it's just god when he's drunk.
The soul shall mightily rule in all hidden secrets: but it must not let in the devil.