Speak Boldly And Speak Truly, Shame The

O Great Corrector Of Enormous Times, Shaker Of O'er-rank States, Thou Grand Decider Of Dusty And Old Titles, That Healest With Blood The Earth When It Is Sick, And Curest The World O' The Pleurisy Of People.

I Find The Medicine Worse Than The Malady.

Death Hath So Many Doors To Let Out Life.

We Must Not Be Content To Be Cleansed From Sin; We Must Be Filled With The Spirit.

The Greatest Attribute Of Heaven Is Mercy; And 'tis The Crown Of Justice, And The Glory