truths on hell?
’Tain’t no passon sets me down, sah! ’Tain’t
no bell ye ever saw,
But ye went and got me narvous and ye’ve
made me eat my chaw.”
Then the deacon, stern and angry, arm in arm
with Jonas Goff,
And with Uncle Cyphers trailing, stalked in
righteous dudgeon off,
And the sympathizing parish held a meeting