Angels Contented With Their Face In Heaven,

How Charming Is Divine Philosophy! Not Harsh And Crabbed, As Dull Fools Suppose, But Musical As Is Apollo's Lute, And A Perpetual Feast Of Nectar'd Sweets Where No Crude Surfeit Reigns

Who Can Enjoy Alone? Or All Enjoying What Contentment Find?

Rocks Whereon Greatest Men Have Oftest Wreck'd.

The Power Of Kings And Magistrates Is Nothing Else, But What Is Only Derivative, Transferrd And Committed To Them In Trust From The People, To The Common Good Of Them All, In Whom The Power Yet Remaines Fundamentally, And Cannot Be Takn From Them, Without A Violation Of Thir Natural Birthright.

God Has Set Labor And Rest, As Day And Night To Men Successive.