The Mind Is Its Own Place, And

The Starry Cope Of Heaven.

Indu'd With Sanctity Of Reason.

A Good Principle Not Rightly Understood May Prove As Hurtful As A Bad.

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?

The Earth, Though In Comparison Of Heaven So Small, Nor Glistering, May Of Solid Good Contain More Plenty Than The Sun, That Barren Shines.