Ecclesiastes

There is one sin: to call a green leaf gray,      Whereat the sun in heaven shuddereth.

There is one blasphemy: for death to pray,       For God alone knoweth the praise of death.

There is one creed: ’’neath no world-terror’s wing       Apples forget to grow on apple-trees.

There is one thing is needful everything       The rest is vanity of vanities.