God affords no man the comfort, the false comfort of Atheism: He will not allow a pretending Atheist the power to flatter himself, so far, as to seriously think there is no God.

For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love.

And new Philosophy calls all in doubt, the element of fire is quite put out; the Sun is lost, and the earth, and no mans wit can well direct him where to look for it.

This only is charity, to do all, all that we can.

O how feeble is man's power, that if good fortune fall, cannot add another hour, nor a lost hour recall!

Reason is our soul's left hand, Faith her right, By these we reach divinity

Commemoration of John Donne, Priest, Poet, 1631 He was the Word that spake it; He took the bread and brake it; And what that Word did make it I do believe, and take it.