“Heart-searching things are these, and shake the mind,
Yea, like the rustling of a mighty wind.
“Thus would I ask: ‘Nay, let me question now,
How sink my sayings in your bosoms? how?
Feel you a quickening? drops the subject deep?
Stupid and stony, no! you’re all asleep;
Listless and lazy, waiting for a close,
As if at church; - do I allow repose?
Am I a legal minister? do I
With form or rubric, rule or rite comply?