What Boots It At One Gate To

'paradise Lost' Is One Of The Books Which The Reader Admires And Lays Down, And Forgets To Take Up Again. None Ever Wished It Longer Than It Is.

And These Gems Of Heav'n, Her Starry Train.

And The More I See Pleasures About Me, So Much More I Feel Torment Within Me.

In Naked Beauty More Adorn'd, More Lovely Than Pandora.

Myself, And All The Angelic Host, That Stand In The Sight Of God Enthroned, Our Happy State Hold, As You Yours, While Our Obedience Hold. On Other Surety None: Freely We Serve, Because We Freely Love.