[Written for the Sentinel]

Divine Causation

Not from the soil doth spring the glowing rose, But from th' eternal source of beauty.—Hark, What harmony emits the mounting lark,As music forth from music's fountain flows!

The rippling woodland stream, the whisp'ring tree, The tinted pageantry of field and glen, Reflect the perfect love of God to men,For those who, seeing, hear, and hearing, see.

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