He drew a circle that shut me out- Heretic , rebel, a thing to flout. But love and I had the wit to win: We drew a circle and took him In ! From the poem " Outwitted

There is a destiny which makes us brothers; none goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own.

Oft when the white, still dawn lifted the skies and pushed the hills apart, I have felt it like a glory in my heart.

For all your days be prepared, and meet them ever alike. When you are the anvil, bear - when you are the hammer, strike.

I fear the vermin that shall undermineSenate and citadel and school and shrine.

Earth Is Enough. We men of Earth have here the stuff Of Paradise - we have enough! We need no other stones to build The Temple of the Unfulfilled - No other ivory for the doors - No other marble for the floors - No other cedar for the beam And dome of man's immortal dream. Here on the paths of every-day - Here on the common human way Is all the stuff the gods would take To build a Heaven, to mold and make New Edens. Ours is the stuff sublime To build Eternity in time!

I (God) will leave man to make the fateful guess, Will leave him torn between the no and yes, Leave him unresting till he rests in me, Drawn upward by the choice that makes him free, Leave him in tragic loneliness to choose, With all in life to win or all to lose.