Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and show'd how fields were won.

Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done,
Shoulder'd his crutch, and show'd how fields were won.

And all may think which way their judgments lead 'em.

And all may think which way their judgments lead 'em.

Impotent fury rages powerless and to no purpose.

Impotent fury rages powerless and to no purpose.

Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?

Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?

Every inordinate cup is unblessed, and the ingredient is a devil.

Every inordinate cup is unblessed, and the ingredient is a devil.

Man naturally yearns for novelty.

Man naturally yearns for novelty.

He who quarrels with a drunken man injures one who is absent.

He who quarrels with a drunken man injures one who is absent.

God is at the end, when we thinke he is furthest off it.

God is at the end, when we thinke he is furthest off it.

The wicked flee when no man pursueth.

The wicked flee when no man pursueth.