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1 " Because I was happy upon the heath,And smiled among the winter’s snow,They clothed me in the clothes of death,And taught me to sing the notes of woe "
― William Blake , Songs of innocence and and experience
2 " I dried my tears, and armed my fearsWith ten-thousand shields and spears "
3 " For Mercy has a human heartPity a human faceAnd Love, the human form divineAnd Peace, the human dress "
4 " The death of Jesus set me freeThen what have I to do with thee? "