Life delights in life.

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand.

The ruins of time build mansions in eternity.

And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen?

The pure soul shall mount on native wings, . . . and cut a path into the heaven of glory.

A musician, an artist, an architect: the man or woman who is not one of these is not a Christian.

Time is the mercy of Eternity; without Time's swiftness Which is the swiftest of all things, all were eternal torment.