With means, that were not till by thee employed, Worlds, that had never been hadft thou in ftrength They are thy witnesses, who speak thy power ; Yet, deemed oracular, lure down to death (If power she be that works but to confound) Gods fuch as guilt makes welcome; gods that fleep, Or difregard our follies, or that fit Amufed fpectators of this bufiling stage. Thee we reject, unable to abide Thy purity, till pure as thou art pure, Made fuch by thee, we love thee for that cause A voice is heard, that mortal ears hear not His ftrength to fuffer, and his will to ferve. |