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To reconcile offending man, 
Make Justice drop her angry rod; 
What creature could have formed the plan, 
Or who fulfill it but a God? 
No drop remains of all the curse, 
For wretches who deserved the whole; 
No arrows dipped in wrath to pierce 
The guilty, but returning soul. 
Peace by such means so dearly bought, 
What rebel could have hoped to see? 
Peace by his injured Sovereign wrought, 
His Sovereign fastened to a tree.

– William Cowper