Joy to the Croat! Some fine day,
He’ll see the error of his way,
No doubt, and will repent and pray.
At any rate he’ll open his eyes,
If not before, at the Last Assize.
Not, if I rightly understood you,
That even then you’d punish, would you?
Nay, let the hapless soul go free—
Mere murder, crime, or robbery,
In whate’er station, age, or sex,