Quotes by John Keble
“We need not bid, for cloister'd cell, Our neighbour and our work farewell, Nor strive to wind ourselves too high For sinful man beneath the sky.”— John Keble
“When God afflicts thee, think He hews a rugged stone which must be shaped, or else remain useless for eternity.”— John Keble
“'Tis sweet, as year by year we lose friends out of sight, in faith to muse how grows in Paradise our store.”— John Keble