By The By, If The

Life Death All Does End And Each Day Dies With Sleep.

Let Him Easter In Us, Be A Dayspring To The Dimness Of Us, Be A Crimson-cresseted East.

Give Beauty Back, Beauty, Beauty, Beauty, Back To God, Beauty's Self And Beauty's Giver.

And Though We Do Have Him Before Our Eyes, Masked In The Sacred Host, At Mass And Benediction And Within Our Lips Receive Him At Communion, Yet To Hear Of Him And Dwell On The Thought Of Him Will Do Us Good.

Time Has Three Dimensions And One Positive Pitch Or Direction. It Is Therefore Not So Much Like Any River Or Any Sea As Like The Sea Of Galilee, Which Has The Jordan Running Through It And Giving A Current To The Whole.