Rogero-Mastir | ||
Fox is term'd Head, thou say'st. I ask, By whom?
Such terms ne'er from the Church of Christ did come.
This is another Slander: One would think
Thy Heart were full of Falshoods to the Brink,
And these run over. What a horrid Sin
Is this of Lying, when its once let in!
And thou hast let it in so deep, that now
Thou tumblest out thy Lyes, thou car'st not how.
Such terms ne'er from the Church of Christ did come.
This is another Slander: One would think
Thy Heart were full of Falshoods to the Brink,
And these run over. What a horrid Sin
Is this of Lying, when its once let in!
And thou hast let it in so deep, that now
Thou tumblest out thy Lyes, thou car'st not how.
Rogero-Mastir | ||