I feel ashamed when men honour me, for I
have no such experiences. I am like a
measure worn out in measuring; accursed be this
dignity that brings me no true gain! A thorn is a
delicate thing, and its point is sharp; but its grace
is external, it is hollow within. The paint on a
picture looks truly fine; but it is just a lifeless
show. Tuka says, O God, methinks I am lost, for
I have known no experience of Thee.
have no such experiences. I am like a
measure worn out in measuring; accursed be this
dignity that brings me no true gain! A thorn is a
delicate thing, and its point is sharp; but its grace
is external, it is hollow within. The paint on a
picture looks truly fine; but it is just a lifeless
show. Tuka says, O God, methinks I am lost, for
I have known no experience of Thee.