The baby voice, though),—"In so many tales
Must be some truth, truth though a pin-point big,
Yet, some: a single man 's deceived, perhaps—
Hardly, a thousand: to suppose one cheat
Can gull all these, were more miraculous far
Than aught we should confess a miracle,"—
And so on. Then the Judge sums up—(it 's rare)
Bids you respect the authorities that leap
To the judgment-seat at once,—why don't you note
The limpid nature, the unblemished life,