Men who can hear the Decalogue, and feel To self-reproach.

And the most difficult of tasks to keep Heights which the soul is competent to gain.

A simple child. That lightly draws its breath. And feels its life in every limb. What should it know of death?

On a fair prospect some have looked, And felt, as I have heard them say, As if the moving time had been A thing as steadfast as the scene On which they gazed themselves away.

Laying out grounds may be considered a liberal art, in some sort like poetry and painting.

What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.

Faith is, necessary to explain anything, and to reconcile the foreknowledge of God with human evil.