There is no rain, no dew,

Satan

Ye have all cause to weep

[Pg 4]

Angels

Satan

Dear fools! But have ye heart to hold

Angels

Satan

And ye will bear it then?

Angels

Satan

Angels

He would count it us for pride.

Satan

See, I have less than you to lose.

[Pg 5]

Angels

Ay, speak. Thee He will not refuse.

Satan

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