Essay

 1        1|       breathed light, upon the face of the matter or chaos;
 2        1|       breathed light, into the face of man; and still he breatheth
 3        1|      inspireth light, into the face of his chosen. The poet,
 4        2|  convulsions, and a discolored face, and friends weeping, and
 5        3|      and others, in an outward face of a church, that voice
 6        6|        it is good that a man’s face give his tongue leave to
 7       12| countenance; for that puts his face into a most shrunken, and
 8       26|   which a man cannot, with any face or comeliness, say or do
 9       42|      painter may make a better face than ever was; but he must
10       46|   person is good, when a man’s face breedeth regard, as commonly