Because we cannot. Oh, the breadth and length,
And depth and height of love that passeth knowledge!
Yet Jesus said, “As I have loved you.”’
‘O Beatrice, I long to feel the sunshine
That this should bring; but there are other words
Which fall in chill eclipse. ‘Tis written, “Keep
Yourselves from idols.” How shall I obey?’
‘Oh, not by loving less, but loving more.
It is not that we love our precious ones
Too much, but God too little. As the lamp