“The Book, this Holy Book, on every line, Mark'd with the seal of high divinity, On every leaf bedew'd with drops of love Divine, and with the eternal heraldry And signature of God Almighty stamp'd From first to last; this ray of sacred light, This lamp, from off the everlasting throne, Mercy took down, and in the night of time Stood, casting on the dark her gracious bow; And evermore beseeching men With tears And earnest sighs, to read, believe and live.” MenFirstsBelieveBookLightLastsNightLinesDarkTearsDivineHolyEternalBibleMercyMarkDown AndSacredDivinityRaysBowsAlmightyThronesLeafsSighStampsEverlastingEarnestCastingLampsGraciousSealsSignaturesEvermoreHoly Books Author:Robert Pollok
“Of lunacy, Innumerous were the causes; humbled pride, Ambition disappointed, riches lost, And bodily disease, and sorrow, oft By man inflicted on his brother man; Sorrow, that, made the reason drunk, and yet Left much untasted. So the cup was fill'd.” MenMadeReasonLostLeftCausesBrotherPrideSorrowDiseaseAmbitionMadnessRichesDrunkCupsDisappointedLunacy Book:Pollok's Course of Time Source: Pollok's Course of Time
