His face when he repeats his verses hath its ancient glory, an Archangel a little damaged.

Most dreams of glory are safe because we never venture to put them into practice.

Glory to Man in the highest! for Man is the master of things.

You will never glory in God till first of all God has killed your glorying in yourself.

Friend of my bosom, thou more than a brother, Why wert thou not born in my father's dwelling?

Shakespeare is one of the last books one should like to give up, perhaps the one just before the Dying Service in a large Prayer book.