All service ranks the same with God,- With God, whose puppets, best and worst, Are we: there is no last nor first.

Let's contend no more, Love, Strive nor weep: All be as before Love, - Only sleep.

Truth that peeps Over the glass's edge when dinner's done.

In God's good time, Which does not always fall on Saturday When the world looks for wages.

Who knows but the world may end tonight

Earth being so good, would heaven seem best?

Lost, lost! one moment knelled the woe of years.