Solitude Sometimes Is Best Society.

Yet From Those Flames No Light, But Rather Darkness Visible.

Immediate Are The Acts Of God, More Swift Than Time Or Motion.

And Out Of Good Still To Find Means Of Evil.

I On The Other Side Us'd No Ambition To Commend My Deeds; The Deeds Themselves, Though Mute, Spoke Loud The Doer.

And As An Ev'ning Dragon Came, Assailant On The Perched Roosts And Nests In Order Rang'd Of Tame Villatic Fowl.