Vengeance to God alone belongs; But, when I think of all my wrongs My blood is liquid flame!
My hope, my heaven, my trust must be, My gentle guide, in following thee.
The sickening pang of hope deferr'd.
Real valor consists not in being insensible to danger; but in being prompt to confront and disarm it.
Sleep in peace, and wake in joy.
Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet