A light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove.
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
The vision and the faculty divine; Yet wanting the accomplishment of verse.
That blessed mood in which the burthen of the mystery, in which the heavy and the weary weight of all this unintelligible world is lightened.
Small service is true service, while it lasts.
One of those heavenly days that cannot die.