Not that they durst without his leave attempt,

But us he sends upon his high behests

For state, as Sovran King, and to enure

Our prompt obedience. Fast we found, fast shut [ 240 ]

The dismal Gates, and barricadod strong;

But long ere our approaching heard within

Noise, other then the sound of Dance or Song,

Torment, and loud lament, and furious rage.

Glad we returnd up to the coasts of Light [ 245 ]

Ere Sabbath Eevning: so we had in charge.

But thy relation now; for I attend,

Pleasd with thy words no less then thou with mine.

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