God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.
The devil's most devilish when respectable.
Will that light come again, As now these tears come...falling hot and real!
And lips say “God be pitiful,” Who ne'er said “God be praised.”
Get work, get work; Be sure 'tis better than what you work to get.
Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.