And On The Tree Of Life, The

And Now Without Redemption All Mankind Must Have Been Lost, Adjudged To Death And Hell By Doom Severe.

Rather Than Be Less Car'd Not To Be At All.

Should God Create Another Eve, And I Another Rib Afford, Yet Loss Of Thee Would Never From My Heart; No No, I Feel The Link Of Nature Draw Me: Flesh Of Flesh, Bone Of My Bone Thou Art, And From Thy State Mine Never Shall Be Parted, Bliss Or Woe.

Still Paying, Still To Owe. Eternal Woe!

Let Not England Forget Her Precedence Of Teaching Nations How To Live.