Always going, always coming,
And yet never interfering;
While we, sitting under, watching,
Can not see them, can not hear them,
Can not draw their secret from them;
Can not tell how ’tis they do it,
Can not quite believe they do it,
Though we all the while do know it?”
“Should you ask me, Mike”—that’s Michael—
“Should you ask,” says Pat—that’s Patrick—