THE MAGNET
Thegood alone are to be loved, adored,For they are pureAnd purity rather draws the eye of manThan smoky soot, which gums the evil soulAnd blacker grows until it doth beseemGrim Pluto’s loathsome pit, which oft did driveThe Gods that dug’t away.
Thegood alone are to be loved, adored,For they are pureAnd purity rather draws the eye of manThan smoky soot, which gums the evil soulAnd blacker grows until it doth beseemGrim Pluto’s loathsome pit, which oft did driveThe Gods that dug’t away.
Thegood alone are to be loved, adored,
For they are pure
And purity rather draws the eye of man
Than smoky soot, which gums the evil soul
And blacker grows until it doth beseem
Grim Pluto’s loathsome pit, which oft did drive
The Gods that dug’t away.