The great old enemy of the devil dies from toxin,
The sovereigns by infinite subdue,
The golden rain makes hide under leaning,
By the death, articles are alleged in the vain.
INCANTATION OF THE LAW AGAINST INEPT CRITICS Let those who read this verse consider it profoundly, Let the profane and the ignorant herd keep away: And far away all Astrologers, Idiots and Barbarians, May he who does otherwise be subject to the sacred rite.