English poem
Ccxviii. [177]
by Michael Wigglesworth (1631–1705)
Thus shall they lie and wail and cry, tormented and tormenting; Their galled hearts with poison’d darts, but now too late repenting. There let them dwell in th’ Flames of Hell: there leave we them to burn, And back again unto the men whom Christ acquits, return.
The Saints rejoice to see the Judgment executed upon the Wicked World.