• “On a huge hill,
    Cragged and steep, Truth stands, and hee that will
    Reach her, about must, and about must goe;
    And what the hills suddenness resists, winne so;
    Yet strive so, that before age, deaths twilight,
    Thy Soule rest, for none can worke in that night.”

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