That folks are so much taken by.
You come of the new brood, who hold
That life is only gilded mould,
And with God’s penal fires and flashes
Hound all the world to sack and ashes.
Brand.
No, I am no “Evangelist,”
I speak not as the Church’s priest;
That I’m a Christian, even, I doubt;
That I’m a man, though, I know well,