I Dare Do All That May Become

So Shalt Thou Feed On Death, That Feeds On Men.

O, I Have Suffered With Those That I Saw Suffer!

And Some That Smile Have In Their Hearts, I Fear, Millions Of Mischiefs.

To Say The Truth, So Judas Kissed His Master And Cried, 'all Hail!' When As He Meant All Harm.

I Hate The Murderer, Love Him Murdered.