All peace and some fatigue, wherever we were nursed
To life, we bosom us on death, find last is first
And thenceforth final too.
CXXVIII
"Why final? Why the more
Worth credence now than when such truth proved false before?"
Because a novel point impresses now: each lie
Redounded to the praise of man, was victory
Man's nature had both right to get, and might to gain,
And by no means implied submission to the reign