I Pardon Him, As God Shall Pardon

This Royal Throne Of Kings, This Scepter'd Isle, This Earth Of Majesty, This Seat Of Mars, This Other Eden, Demi-paradise.

It Warms The Very Sickness In My Heart, That I Shall Live And Tell Him To His Teeth, "thus Diddest Thou;"

When The Sea Was Calm All Ships Alike Showed Mastership In Floating.

Lay Not That Flattering Unction To Your Soul, That Not Your Trespass But My Madness Speaks.

Is Not Birth, Beauty, Good Shape, Discourse, Manhood, Learning, Gentleness, Virtue, Youth, Liberality, And Such Like, The Spice And Salt That Season A Man