Ride The Air In Whirlwind.

Better To Reign In Hell Than Serve In Heav'n.

And Ever Against Eating Cares Lap Me In Soft Lydian Airs, Married To Immortal Verse

What Boots It At One Gate To Make Defence, And At Another To Let In The Foe?

Let Her (truth) And Falsehood Grapple; Who Ever Knew Truth Put To The Worse In A Free And Open Encounter?

No War Or Battle Sound Was Heard The World Around.