O conscience, upright and stainless, how bitter a sting to thee is a little fault!
Conscience, that boon companion who sets a man free under the strong breastplate of innocence, that bids him on and fear not.
So may heaven's grace clear away the foam from the conscience, that the river of thy thoughts may roll limpid thenceforth.
O faithful conscience, delicately pure, how doth a little failing wound thee sore!
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