Eye Me, Blest Providence, And Square My

Therefore God's Universal Law Gave To The Man Despotic Power Over His Female In Due Awe, Not From That Right To Part An Hour, Smile She Or Lour.

Heaven Is As The Book Of God Before Thee Set, Wherein To Read His Wondrous Works.

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

The Angel Ended, And In Adam's Ear So Charming Left His Voice, That He Awhile Thought Him Still Speaking, Still Stood Fix'd To Hear.

Unless An Age Too Late, Or Cold Climate, Or Years, Damp My Intended Wing.