• Saint Augustine! well hast thou said,
      That of our vices we can frame
    A ladder, if we will but tread
      Beneath our feet each deed of shame!

    All common things, each day’s events,
      That with the hour begin and end,
    Our pleasures and our discontents,
      Are rounds by which we may ascend.

    The low desire, the base design,...

  • No ladder needs the bird but skies

    To situate its wings,

    Nor any leader's grim baton

    Arraigns it as it sings.

    The implements of bliss are few —

    As Jesus says of Him,

    "Come unto me" the moiety

    That wafts the cherubim.