The eye altering, alters all.
Why stand we here trembling around, calling on God for help, and not ourselves, in whom God dwells?
Shame is pride's cloak.
Thy friendship oft has made my heart to ache: do be my enemy for friendship's sake.
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds and binding with briars my joys and desires. (from 'The Garden of Love')
No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings.