How chang'd from him, who came to be Betray'd,
And who for Man the precious Ransom paid!
Who did on Earth such arduous Toils sustain,
And patient bore an irksom Life of Pain:
But Death and Hell subdu'd, the Deity
Ascends Triumphant to his native Sky;
And rising far above th' Aethereal Height,
The Sun and Moon diminish'd to his Sight.