What was I, or my generation,
That I should get sic exaltation? such
I, wha deserv'd most just damnation,
For broken laws,
Sax thousand years ere my creation, Six
Thro' Adam's cause.
When from my mither's womb I fell,
Thou might have plung'd me deep in hell,
To gnash my gooms, and weep and wail, gums
In burning lakes,