Are tuned to merrier notes, Increase and multiply.[117] }
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Religion shews a rosy-coloured face; }
Not hattered[118] out with drudging works of grace; }
A down-hill reformation rolls apace. }
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What flesh and blood would crowd the narrow gate, }
Or, till they waste their pampered paunches, wait? }
All would be happy at the cheapest rate. }
Though our lean faith these rigid laws has given,