<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=118427" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There Is No God, the Wicked Sayeth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">"There is no God," the wicked saith,<br>"And truly it's a blessing,<br>For what He might have done with us<br>It's better only guessing."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"There is no God," a youngster thinks,<br>"or really, if there may be,<br>He surely did not mean a man<br>Always to be a baby."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"There is no God, or if there is,"<br>The tradesman thinks, "'twere funny<br>If He should take it ill in me<br>To make a little money."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Whether there be," the rich man says,<br>"It matters very little,<br>For I and mine, thank somebody,<br>Are not in want of victual."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some others, also, to themselves,<br>Who scarce so much as doubt it,<br>Think there is none, when they are well,<br>And do not think about it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But country folks who live beneath<br>The shadow of the steeple;<br>The parson and the parson's wife,<br>And mostly married people;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Youths green and happy in first love,<br>So thankful for illusion;<br>And men caught out in what the world<br>Calls guilt, in first confusion;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And almost everyone when age,<br>Disease, or sorrows strike him,<br>Inclines to think there is a God,<br>Or something very like Him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Arthur+Hugh+Clough">Arthur Hugh Clough</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=118427" data-title="There Is No God, the Wicked Sayeth de Arthur Hugh Clough" data-description=""There is no God," the wicked saith,/"And truly it's a blessing,/For what He might have done with us/It's better only guessing."/"There is no God," a youngster thinks,/"or really, if there may be,/He surely did not mean a man/Always to be a baby."..."></div> </div> </div>

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