Letter

1 I  |      O thou most miserable of men, you ought, even from that
2 I  |     endured in common by holy men, but that it has always
3 II |       grows cold even in holy men through the coldness of
4 III|       epistle in which I made men; lion of the death of our
5 III| strayed in cloaks, either old men whose life-labor was finished,
6 III|        Let your worldly great men lead before their chariots
7 III| heavenly hymns. Those worldly men, after their triumphs here