Holy, Holy, Holy Is The Lord God

If You, Who Are Organised By Divine Providence For Spiritual Communion, Refuse, And Bury Your Talent In The Earth, Even Though You Should Want Natural Bread, Sorrow And Desperation Pursue You Through Life, And After Death Shame And Confusion Of Face To Eternity.

The Ancient Poets Animated All Sensible Objects With Gods Or Geniuses, Calling Them By The Names And Adorning Them With The Properties Of Woods, Rivers, Mountains, Lakes, Cities, Nations, And Whatever Their Enlarged & Numerous Senses Could Perceive.

Every Wolf's And Lion's Howl Raises From Hell A Human Soul.

And We Are Put On Earth A Little Space, That We May Learn To Bear The Beams Of Love.

The World Of Imagination Is The World Of Eternity.