And let thy Patriarches Desire 
(Those great Grandfathers of thy Church, which saw 
More in the cloud, than wee in fire, 
Whom Nature clear'd more, than us Grace and Law, 
And now in Heaven still pray, that wee 
May use our new helpes right,) 
Be satisfy' d, and fructifie in mee; 
Let not my minde be blinder by more light 
Nor Faith, by Reason added, lose her sight.