Methought I saw my late espoused saint.
Infinity is a dark illimitable ocean, without bound.
Her silent course advance With inoffensive pace, that spinning sleeps On her soft axle.
I sung of Chaos and Eternal Night, Taught by the heav'nly Muse to venture down The dark descent, and up to reascend.
And the earth self-balanced on her centre hung.
No war or battle sound Was heard the world around.