Danger Will Wink On Opportunity.

Flowers Of All Hue, And Without Thorn The Rose.

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

Th' Imperial Ensign, Which Full High Advanc'd Shone Like A Meteor, Streaming To The Wind.

Satan; So Call Him Now, His Former Name Is Heard No More In Heaven.

Virtue May Be Assailed, But Never Hurt, Surprised By Unjust Force, But Not Inthralled; Yea, Even That Which Mischief Meant Most Harm Shall In The Happy Trial Prove Most Glory.