It Was The Winter Wild, While The

Where Glowing Embers Through The Room Teach Light To Counterfeit A Gloom.

We Read Not That Christ Ever Exercised Force But Once; And That Was To Drive Profane Ones Out Of His Temple, Not To Force Them In.

Good, The More Communicated, More Abundant Grows.

O Fleeting Joys Of Paradise, Dear Bought With Lasting Woes!

Justice Divine Mends Not Her Slowest Pace For Prayers Or Cries.