Herbs, And Other Country Messes, Which The

Sole Reigning Holds The Tyranny Of Heav'n.

What Call Thou Solitude? Is Not The Earth With Various Living Creatures, And The Air Replenished, And All These At Thy Command To Come And Play Before Thee?

Our Torments Also May In Length Of Time Become Our Elements, These Piercing Fires As Soft As Now Severe, Our Temper Changed Into Their Temper.

No Date Prefixed Directs Me In The Starry Rubric Set.

The Great Creator From His Work Returned Magnificent, His Six Days' Work, A World.