That in the colours of the rainbow live,
And play i' th' plighted clouds.
Comus. Line 298.
It were a journey like the path to heaven,
To help you find them.
Comus. Line 303.
With thy long levell'd rule of streaming light.
Comus. Line 340.
Virtue could see to do what virtue would
By her own radiant light, though sun and moon