It strikes the child ere yet its reason wakes;
His reason fled, the ancient sire it shakes;
The proud, learn’d man, and him who loves to know
How and from whence those gusts of grace will blow,
It shuns, - but sinners in their way impedes,
And sots and harlots visits in their deeds:
Of faith and penance it supplies the place;
Assures the vilest that they live by grace,
And, without running, makes them win the race.’
“Such was the doctrine our young prophet taught;