Such Sober Certainty Of Waking Bliss.

Goodness Thinks No Ill Where No Ill Seems.

Necessity And Chance Approach Not Me, And What I Will Is Fate.

So Hand In Hand They Passed, The Loveliest Pair That Ever Since In Love's Embraces Met -- Adam, The Goodliest Man Of Men Since Born His Sons; The Fairest Of Her Daughters Eve.

And Some Are Fall'n, To Disobedience Fall'n, And So From Heav'n To Deepest Hell; O Fall From What High State Of Bliss Into What Woe!

In Contemplation Of Created Things, By Steps We May Ascend To God.