Andrew Cassels Brown, The book of Artemas (1917)
“ Thy threats are idle, and thy words serve but to tickle, not to scratch. 30 And Wudro, the son of Wyl, having knowledge, did reason with them. And he spake unto them in these words, saying: What mean ye? Are not the epistles to your liking? Are not my words strong and well chosen, and is not my meaning plain to all? 31 And they answered him, saying, Verily, these things are so. Have we not said it? Nevertheless, the man that is wounded by a word, he sheweth no scar. How then is the marksman to know? 32 And hast thou not perceived that Willi laughs at thee before thy face ”
