With pure regard and spotless true intent,
Drawing out of the object of their eyes
A more refyned forme, which they present
Unto their minde....
until finally, in the Hymne of Heavenly Beauty, Spenser reveals the source of his faith:
Faire is the heaven, where happy soules have place,
In full enjoyment of felicitie....
More faire is that where those Idees on hie,
Enraunged be, which Plato so admyred,
And pure Intelligences from God inspyred.