And still and still even to infinitie.
Which point since I so fitly have propos’d,
Abating well the inconsistencie
Of harsh infinitude therein supposd
And prov’d by reasons never to be loos’d
That infinite space and infinite worlds there be;
This load laid down, I’m freely now dispos’d
Awhile to sing of times infinitie,
May infinite Time afford me but his smallest fee.