Will holds the royal sceptre in the Soul;
And on the Passions of the Heart doth reign!
Will is as free as any Emperor,
Nought can restrain her gentle liberty;
No tyrant, nor no torment hath the power
To make us will; when we unwilling be!
The intellectual Memory.
To these high powers, a Storehouse doth pertain;
Where they, all Arts and general reasons lay!