"How blessed are the eyes that smart with sorrow’s brine, How blessed is the heart inflamed with love divine! Contritio..."

"Then think not lowly of thy heart, though lowly, For holy is it and there dwells the holy, God’s presence-chamber is t..."

"Exert thyself, O man; put shoulder to the wheel The prophets and the saints to imitate in zeal. Exertion’s not a strug..."