His Blessings

Moment soon the soul whimper,

Hesitate to touch mighty feet;

Lose mettle idle crafty plot hover

And steep mind loyal rational heat:

Sure cling he each bums bend,

By stretching own hands smugly surround.

Neither sophism could impress him;

Nor pile of offerings delight,

Need not hold, pity merge gleam,

His traces are above all bright,

His hideous growl exposes hazard dis-quest

His blessings washes our shabby resist.

When some receive his blessings...

Look hundredfold ideas dense success;

Distrust not life shows dreary happenings

Seem sadden cry in screaming guess,

Haply disturb prudent at perplexity wink

What promotes occult utilitarian ward link.