The world is charged with the grandeur of God.

The Best ideal is the true and other truth is none. All glory be ascribed to the holy Three in One.

Glory be to God for dappled things for skies of couple-color as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim

Just for lack / Of answer the eagerer a-wanting Jessy or Jack / There God to aggrandize, God to glorify.

Glory be to God for dappled things for skies of couple-color as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim

That night, that year / Of now done darkness I wretch lay wrestling with (my God!) my God.