Arthur Hugh Clough,
There Is No God, the Wicked Sayeth
“ But country folks who live beneath The shadow of the steeple; The parson and the parson's wife, And mostly married people; Youths green and happy in first love, So thankful for illusion; And men caught out in what the world Calls guilt, in first confusion; And almost everyone when age, Disease, or sorrows strike him, Inclines to think there is a God, Or something very like Him. This work was published before January 1, 1928, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago. ”
