To The University Of Cambridge Comments

Ye blooming plants of human race divine, An Ethiop tells you 'tis your greatest foe; Its transient sweetness turns to endless pain, And in immense perdition sinks the soul. very fine poem.

An insightful creation written with clarity of thought and mind. A beautiful work of art.

How Jesus' blood for your redemption flows. See him with hands out-stretcht upon the cross; Immense compassion in his bosom glows; He hears revilers, nor resents their scorn: Suppress the deadly serpent in its egg. great advice.. thank u. tony