The things the working classes really are indignant against are the hospitals. The people has no definite disbelief in the temples of theology. In so far as God has partly revealed to us an angelic world, He has partly told us what an angel means. But God has never told us what a turkey means. Hunger is hard and time is tough, But bless the beggars and kiss the kings, For hope has broken the heart of things, And nothing was ever praised enough.
All men are at home.
The crazy stable close at hand, With shaking timber and shifting sand, Grew a stronger thing to abide and stand Than the square stones of Rome. Whenever the day is done. But our homes are under miraculous skies Where the Yule tale was begun. In a place no chart nor ship can show Under the sky's dome. Round an incredible star.