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

And the earth self-balanced on her centre hung.

Virtue, which breaks through opposition and all temptation can remove, most shines, and most is acceptable above.

And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light.

Hell has no benefits, only torture.

Solitude sometimes is best society.

O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death.