I trust in Nature for the stable laws 
Of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant 
And Autumn garner to the end of time. 
I trust in God, the right shall be the right 
And other than the wrong, while he endures. 
I trust in my own soul, that can perceive 
The outward and the inward,—Nature's good 
And God's.
 	
	
	A Soul's Tragedy