The stables of heaven are risen
And hell plummets and sets low
In its abyss lay fruits forbidden
And my brother I know,
Holds love for the curs'd amid Eden.
Nights have I spent on strumpet calls
And day on drunk drinks till night falls
Times what my neighbor holds I find value
Most times I stray'd my bounds and snap'd a few.
Now, of twenty score years i have seen earth
Take as much as i have strayed from faith
I reckon it leaves me with hell and death
And a night in Hades i hear is hate.
Heaven did God first found
And Then Hades too as man's test
Two meres he set as bound-
Mercies and love: man made the rest.
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