"For proving the full prettiness of fire!
Ay, thus we prattle—young: but old—why, first,
Where 's that same Right and Good—(the wise inquire)—
"So absolute, it warrants the outburst
Of blood, tears, all war's woeful consequence,
That comes of the fine flaring? Which plague cursed
"The more your benefited Man—offence,
Or what suppressed the offender? Say it did—
Show us the evil cured by violence,
"Submission cures not also! Lift the lid