God Made Thee Perfect, Not Immutable.

Sufficient To Have Stood, Though Free To Fall.

Danger Will Wink On Opportunity.

Anon Out Of The Earth A Fabric Huge Rose, Like An Exhalation.

If Weakness May Excuse, What Murderer, What Traitor, Parricide, Incestuous, Sacrilegious, But May Plead It? All Wickedness Is Weakness; That Plea, Therefore, With God Or Man Will Gain Thee No Remission.

Perplexed And Troubled At His Bad Success The Tempter Stood, Nor Had What To Reply, Discovered In His Fraud, Thrown From His Hope.