Evil On Itself Shall Back

Faithful Found Among The Faithless.

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.

His Form Had Yet Not Lost All Her Original Brightness, Nor Appear'd Less Than Archangel Ruin'd, And Th' Excess Of Glory Obscur'd.

What Boots It At One Gate To Make Defence, And At Another To Let In The Foe?

Who Can Enjoy Alone? Or All Enjoying What Contentment Find?