Rocks Whereon Greatest Men Have Oftest Wreck'd.

The Sacred Influence Of Light Appears.

I Fled, And Cry'd Out, Death; Hell Trembled At The Hideous Name, And Sigh'd From All Her Caves, And Back Resounded, Death.

Quips And Cranks And Wanton Wiles, Nods And Becks And Wreathèd Smiles.

Know Thy Birth! For Dost Thou Art, And Shalt To Dust Return.

Blind Mouths! That Scarce Themselves Know How To Hold A Sheep-hook.