Antichrist Is Mammon's Son.

Smiles From Reason Flow, To Brute Deny'd, And Are Of Love The Food.

But Peaceful Was The Night Wherein The Prince Of Light His Reign Of Peace Upon The Earth Began.

A Boundless Continent, Dark, Waste, And Wild, Under The Frown Of Night Starless Expos'd.

Rather Than Be Less Car'd Not To Be At All.

Law Can Discover Sin, But Not Remove, Save By Those Shadowy Expiations Weak.