Composed at Midnight
to repent
S years of folly on eartheir groans unheard
In nor pity feels, nor care,
For tenced--pity migurb
te sense and most divine repose
Of spirits angelical. Blessed be God,
ts is not fixd
By mans erroneous standard. he discerns
No suce difference and vast
Bet t, to doom
Suciond fates. Compared h him,
No man on eart
Stand in approved, w
ttle croue cast, and yield
to he praise, his due.