I call back blunderers; and [illegible]

I give strong meat in place of panada;

I will not permit loads expose them who put
them him what whoever [illegible] that tryies loads on the soul.

Is _^ [illegible] Are yYou! so poor that you are always miserly,? Priests?

Will you prize a round [?]thing trifle like a saucer, done
in red and yellow paint?

Lo! I offer men no painted saucers—I make every one
a present of the sun; himself;

I have plenty more—I have millions of suns left.