Our Two Souls Therefore Which

Without Outward Declarations, Who Can Conclude An Inward Love?

So In A Voice, So In A Shapeless Flame, Angels Affect Us Often.

Love Built On Beauty, Soon As Beauty, Dies.

Let Me Arrest Thy Thoughts, Wonder With Me, Why Ploughing, Building, Ruling And The Rest, Or Most Of Those Arts, Whence Our Lives Are Blessed, By Cursed Cain's Race Invented Be, And Blessed Seth Vexed Us With Astronomy.

Nothing But Man Of All Envenomed Things, Doth Work Upon Itself, With Inborn Stings.