No Mighty Trance, Or Breathed Spell Inspires

United Thoughts And Counsels, Equal Hope And Hazard In The Glorious Enterprise.

Death From Sin No Power Can Separate.

I Sung Of Chaos And Eternal Night, Taught By The Heav'nly Muse To Venture Down The Dark Descent, And Up To Reascend.

With Ruin Upon Ruin, Rout On Rout, Confusion Worse Confounded.

In Argument With Men A Woman Ever Goes By The Worse, Whatever Be Her Cause.