Pandemonium, The High Capital Of Satan And

On The Tawny Sands And Shelves Trip The Pert Fairies And The Dapper Elves.

I Sung Of Chaos And Eternal Night, Taught By The Heav'nly Muse To Venture Down The Dark Descent, And Up To Reascend.

Virtue That Wavers Is Not Virtue.

Wild Above Rule Or Art, Enormous Bliss.

Well Observe The Rule Of Not Too Much, By Temperance Taught In What Thou Eat'st And Drink'st.