Evil, be thou my good.
Time will run back and fetch the Age of Gold.
In naked beauty most adorned.
By labor and intent study (which I take to be my portion in this life), joined with the strong propensity of nature, I might perhaps leave something so written to after-times, as they should not willingly let it die.
For what can war, but endless war, still breed?
So hand in hand they passed, the loveliest pair that ever since in love's embraces met -- Adam, the goodliest man of men since born his sons; the fairest of her daughters Eve.