Mixed Marriages

Started by Ancilla Domini, December 01, 2013, 01:47:07 PM

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MilesChristi

Oui. Je suis d'accord. And yet Im also the fool with a protestant.

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The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
    It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
    It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
    And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
    And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;
    There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
    Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs —
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
    World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

Ancilla Domini

Quote from: MilesChristi on December 07, 2013, 04:22:26 PM
Oui. Je suis d'accord. And yet Im also the fool with a protestant.

Ah, Miles... Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point. 

Pheo

Son, when thou comest to the service of God, stand in justice and in fear, and prepare thy soul for temptation.