Turn once more our water into wine

Turn once more our water into wine

No, no; religion is a spring, That from some secret, golden mine Derives her birth, and thence doth bring Cordials in every drop and wine;   But in her long and hidden course Passing through the earth’s dark veins, Grows from better unto worse, And both her taste and...
A frightful reformation lies ahead

A frightful reformation lies ahead

  Certainly things will be reformed; it will be a frightful reformation compared with which the Lutheran reformation will be almost a joke, a frightful reformation that will have as its battle-cry; ‘Whether will faith be found upon earth?’ and it will be...
The English Reformation: more political than dogmatic

The English Reformation: more political than dogmatic

    If one has to choose between the sole authority of the Bible and the sole authority of the Church, in Heaven’s name let us have the Church, which is alive, and, because plainly subject to error, is also capable of truth. And above all, let us be profoundly...
Time for Christianity to vanish?

Time for Christianity to vanish?

On the whole Christianity I suppose is kinder than it was, Helped to it, I fear, by the power of the civil arm.   Oh Christianity, Christianity, That has grown kinder now, as in the political world The colonial system grows kinder before it vanishes, are you...
Sublime words for our hearts and minds

Sublime words for our hearts and minds

I see them working in old rectories by the sun’s light, by candlelight, venerable men, their black cloth a little dusty, a little green with holy mildew. And yet their skulls, ripening over so many prayers, toppled into the same grave with oafs and yokels. They left...