Some Write A Narrative Of Wars And

Mercy To Him That Shows It, Is The Rule.

The Few That Pray At All Pray Oft Amiss.

He That Negotiates Between God And Man, As God's Ambassador, The Grand Concerns Of Judgment And Of Mercy, Should Beware Of Lightness In His Speech.

Remorse, The Fatal Egg By Pleasure Laid, In Every Bosom Where Her Nest Is Made, Hatched By The Beams Of Truth, Denies Him Rest, And Proves A Raging Scorpion In His Breast.

No Wild Enthusiast Could Rest, Till Half The World Like Him Was Possessed.