Graves They Say Are Warm'd By Glory;

Christianity Is An Idea, And As Such Is Indestructible And Immortal, Like Every Idea.

The Cloudlets Are Lazily Sailing O'er The Blue Atlantic Sea; And Mid The Twilight There Hovers A Shadowy Figure O'er Me.

Human Misery Is Too Great For Men To Die Without Faith.

In Earlier Religions The Spirit Of The Time Was Expressed Through The Individual And Confirmed By Miracles. In Modern Religions The Spirit Is Expressed Through The Many And Confirmed By Reason.

Christ Rode On An Ass, But Now Asses Ride On Christ.