The benefit. Consider, first, that great Or bright infers not excellence: the Earth, Though, in comparison of heaven, so small, Nor glistering, may of solid good contain More plenty than the sun that barren shines, Whose virtue on itself works no effect, But in the fruitful Earth; there first received, His beams, unactive else, their vigour find. Yet not to Earth are those bright luminaries Officious, but to thee, Earth’s habitant. And for the heaven’s wide circuit, let it speak The Maker’s high magnificence, who built So spacious, and his line stretched out so far, That Man may know he dwells not in his own; An edifice too large for him to fill, Lodged in a small partition, and the rest Ordained for uses to his Lord best known. The swiftness of those circles attribute, Though numberless, to his omnipotence, That to corporeal substances could add Speed almost spiritual. Me thou think’st not slow, Who since the morning-hour set out from Heaven Where God resides, and ere mid-day arrived In Eden, distance inexpressible