Nor jealousy Was understood, the injur'd lover's hell.

Our reason is our law.

We read not that Christ ever exercised force but once; and that was to drive profane ones out of his Temple, not to force them in.

The liberty of conscience, which above all other things ought to be to all men dearest and most precious.

Fairy elves, Whose midnight revels by a forest side Or fountain some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress.

So shall the world go on, To good malignant, to bad men benign, Under her own weight groaning.

He left it in thy power, ordaind thy will By nature free, not over-rul'd by Fate Inextricable, or strict necessity.