A Moral, Sensible, And Well-bred Manwill Not

Still Ending, And Beginning Still.

How! Leap Into The Pit Our Life To Save? To Save Our Life Leap All Into The Grave.

The Cross! There, And There Only (though The Deist Rave, And The Atheist, If Earth Bears So Base A Slave); There And There Only, Is The Power To Save.

Detested Sport, That Owes Its Pleasures To Another's Pain.

A Man Renowned For Repartee Will Seldom Scruple To Make Free With Friendship's Finest Feeling, Will Thrust A Dagger At Your Breast, And Say He Wounded You In Jest, By Way Of Balm For Healing.