No wonder of it: sheer plod makes plough down sillionShine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear, Fall, gall themselves, and gash gold-vermilion. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
Let Him easter in us, be a dayspring to the dimness of us, be a crimson-cresseted east. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
O the mind, mind has mountains; cliffs of fallFrightful, sheer, no-man-fathomed. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
It is the blight man was born for. It is Margaret you mourn for. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
To lift up the hands in prayer gives God glory, but a man with a dungfork in his hand, a woman with a slop pail, give Him glory, too. God is so great that all things give Him glory if you mean that they should. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
And when Peace here does house He comes with work to do, he does not come to coo,He comes to brood and sit. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
The Best ideal is the true and other truth is none. All glory be ascribed to the holy Three in One. - Gerard Manley Hopkins
The world is charged with the grandeur of God. - Gerard Manley Hopkins