And The Earth Self-balanced On Her Centre

A Crown Golden In Show, Is But A Wreath Of Thorns, Bring Dangers, Troubles, Cares, And Sleepless Nights To Him Who Wears The Regal Diadem

A Limbo Large And Broad, Since Call'd The Paradise Of Fools To Few Unknown.

Nor From Hell One Step No More Than From Himself Can Fly By Change Of Place.

And, When Night Darkens The Streets, Then Wander Forth The Sons Of Belial, Flown With Insolence And Wine.

The Great Emathian Conqueror Bid Spare The House Of Pindarus, When Temple And Tower Went To The Ground.