"What if the sun be dark’ned in his sphere, And with no chearful ray salute the spring?"

"Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft outwatch the Bear, With thrice-great Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato to unfold What worlds or what vast regio…"

"No light, but rather darkness visible."

"God made man, and out of man, woman."

"O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death."