Pandemonium, the high capital Of Satan and his peers.
Nothing profits more than self-esteem, grounded on what is just and right.
And out of good still to find means of evil.
See golden days, fruitful of golden deeds, With joy and love triumphing.
He that hath light within their own breast, may sit in the centre and enjoy bright day.
Herbs, and other country messes, Which the neat-handed Phillis dresses.