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* * * * * An age of mysteries ! which he Must live twice that would God 's face see ; Which angels guard , and with it play , Angels ! which foul men drive away . How do I study now , and scan Thee more than ere I studied man , And only see through a long night Thy edges and thy bordering light I O for thy centre and midday ! For sure that is the _ narrow way ! _ '' `` For of such is the kingdom of heaven . '' said my wife softly , as I closed the book .