Beneath Gibraltar to the Libyan sands. Forthwith from every squadron and each band, The heads and leaders thither haste where stood Their great Commander; godlike shapes, and forms Excelling human, princely dignities, And powers that erst in Heaven sat on thrones; Though of their names in heavenly records now Be no memorial, blotted out and rased By their rebellion from the Books of Life. Nor had they yet among the sons of Eve Got them new names, till, wandering o’er the Earth, Through God’s high sufferance for the trial of Man, By falsities and lies the greatest part Of Mankind they corrupted to forsake God their Creator, and the invisible Glory of him that made them to transform Oft to the image of a brute, adorned With gay religions full of pomp and gold, And devils to adore for deities. Then were they known to men by various names, And various idols through the heathen world.