The Rising World Of Waters Dark And

Demoniac Frenzy, Moping Melancholy.

Sable-vested Night, Eldest Of Things.

The Mind Is Its Own Place, And In Itself, Can Make Heaven Of Hell, And A Hell Of Heaven.

Rather Than Be Less Car'd Not To Be At All.

From That High Mount Of God Whence Light And Shade Spring Both, The Face Of Brightest Heaven Had Changed To Grateful Twilight.