He ended; and thus Adam last replyd.

How soon hath thy prediction, Seer blest,

Measurd this transient World, the Race of time,

Till time stand fixt: beyond is all abyss, [ 555 ]

Eternitie, whose end no eye can reach.

Greatly instructed I shall hence depart.

Greatly in peace of thought, and have my fill

Of knowledge, what this Vessel can containe;

Beyond which was my folly to aspire. [ 560 ]

Henceforth I learne, that to obey is best,

And love with feare the onely God, to walk

As in his presence, ever to observe

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