Make No More Giants, God!but Elevate The

We Find Great Things Are Made Of Little Things, And Little Things Go Lessening Till At Last Comes God Behind Them.

Why Comes Temptation But For Man To Meet And Master And Make Crouch Beneath His Foot, And So Be Pedestaled In Triumph?

The Lie Was Dead And Damned, And Truth Stood Up Instead.

Good Strong Thick Stupefying Incense-smoke!

I Am Grown Peaceful As Old Age Tonight.