His dismal voyage eyeing the next sphere tho far remote / Then darting into the Abyss of night his venturous limbs / Thro lightnings thunders earthquakes & concussions fires & floods / Stemming his downward fall labouring up against futurity / Creating many a Vortex fixing many a Science in the deep / And thence throwing his venturous limbs into the Vast unknown / Swift Swift from Chaos to chaos from void to void a road immense
(72: 9-15).