Heav'nly Love Shall Outdoo Hellish Hate

I Was All Ear, And Took In Strains That Might Create A Soul Under The Ribs Of Death.

My Sentence Is For Open War.

And Feel By Turns The Bitter Change Of Fierce Extremes, Extremes By Change More Fierce.

Only This I Know, That One Celestial Father Gives To All.

What Wisdom Can There Be To Choose, What Continence To Forbear Without The Knowledge Of Evil? He That Can Apprehend And Consider Vice With All Her Baits And Seeming Pleasures, And Yet Abstain, And Yet Distinguish, And Yet Prefer That Which Is Truly Better, He Is The True Wayfaring Christian.