I Will Not Deny But That The

These Are Thy Glorious Works, Parent Of Good!

Contemplation Is Wisdom's Best Nurse.

And Feel By Turns The Bitter Change Of Fierce Extremes, Extremes By Change More Fierce.

Me Miserable! Which Way Shall I Fly Infinite Wrath And Infinite Despair? Which Way I Fly Is Hell; Myself Am Hell; And In The Lowest Deep A Lower Deep, Still Threat'ning To Devour Me, Opens Wide, To Which The Hell I Suffer Seems A Heaven.

And These Gems Of Heav'n, Her Starry Train.