Where No Hope Is Left, Is Left

For Evil News Rides Post, While Good News Baits.

And Some Are Fall'n, To Disobedience Fall'n, And So From Heav'n To Deepest Hell; O Fall From What High State Of Bliss Into What Woe!

Rocks Whereon Greatest Men Have Oftest Wreck'd.

In Vain Doth Valour Bleed, While Avarice And Rapine Share The Land.

Know Thy Birth! For Dost Thou Art, And Shalt To Dust Return.