What Reinforcement We May Gain From Hope;

To Adore The Conqueror, Who Now Beholds Cherub And Seraph Rolling In The Flood.

Th'invention All Admir'd, And Each, How He To Be Th'inventor Miss'd; So Easy It Seem'd Once Found, Which Yet Unfound Most Would Have Thought Impossible.

For Truth Is Strong Next To The Almighty. She Needs No Policies Or Stratagems Or Licensings To Make Her Victorious. These Are The Shifts And The Defences That Error Uses Against Her Power.

And Looks Commercing With The Skies, Thy Rapt Soul Sitting In Thine Eyes.

Time Will Run Back And Fetch The Age Of Gold.