More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchang'd To hoarse or mute, though fall'n on evil days, On evil days though fall'n, and evil tongues.
Heav'nly love shall outdoo Hellish hate
God is thy law, thou mine.
A bevy of fair women.
But see! theVirgin blessed Hath laid her Babe to rest. Time is our tedious song should here have ending.
Spirits that live throughout, Vital in every part, not as frail man, In entrails, heart or head, liver or reins, Cannot but by annihilating die.