oue, now I sing; the greatest, & the best, Of al these Powrs, that are with Deitie blest. That farr-off, doth his dreadfull Voice, diffuse; And (being King of All) doth all conduce To all their Ends. Who (shut from all Gods else With Themis; that the lawes of all things tells) Their fit Composures, to their Times doth call; Wedds them together; and preserues This All. Grace then (O farr-heard Ioue) the grace t'hast geuen; Most glorious, & most great of Earth & Heauen.