But thought to force a crown and nation.
I tell thee, Kings reign not by men,
’Tis a higher pow’r, thou’lt find it plain.
The Pope, the Pagan, and the Turk,
’Tis all by fire and sword they work:
We Quakers are of greater merit.
We conquer none but by the Spirit;
But thou, and each thy like’s a cheat,
That pretend to rule the turns of fate,
And will fight against the great decree,