Just are the ways of God, And justifiable to men

Most men admire virtue who follow not her lore

Servant of God, well done, well hast thou fought The better fight, who single hast maintain'd Against revolted multitudes the Cause Of Truth, in word mightier than they in Arms; And for the testimony of Truth hast borne Universal reproach, far worse

That power which erring men call chance

None can love freedom heartily, but good men; the rest love not freedom, but licence.

For contemplation he and valour formed; / For softness she and sweet attractive grace, / He for God only, she for God in him: / His fair large front and eye sublime declared / Absolute rule.