God Shall Be All In All.

Nor Aught Availed Him Now To Have Built In Heaven High Towers; Nor Did He Scrape By All His Engines, But Was Headlong Sent With His Industrious Crew To Build In Hell.

The Redundant Locks, Robustious To No Purpose, Clustering Down--vast Monument Of Strength.

Let Us No More Contend, Nor Blame Each Other, Blamed Enough Elsewhere, But Strive, In Offices Of Love, How We May Lighten Each Other's Burden.

And These Gems Of Heav'n, Her Starry Train.

God Is Thy Law, Thou Mine.