He Looks The Whole World In The

When Christ Ascended Triumphantly From Star To Star He Left The Gates Of Heaven Ajar.

There's Nothing Fair Nor Beautiful, But Takes Something From Thee, That Makes It Beautiful.

Shepherds At The Grange, Where The Babe Was Born, Sang With Many A Change, Christmas Carols Until Morn.

If Spring Came But Once A Century Instead Of Once A Year, Or Burst Forth With The Sound Of An Earthquake And Not In Silence, What Wonder And Expectation There Would Be In All The Hearts To Behold The Miraculous Change.

Every Author Has The Whole Past To Contend With; All The Centuries Are Upon Him. He Is Compared With Homer, Dante, Shakespeare, Milton.