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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508181" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Agnostic</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508181" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The chapel looms against the sky,<br> Above the vine-clad shelves,<br>And as the peasants pass it by<br> They cross themselves.<br>But I alone, I grieve to state,<br> Lack sentiment divine:<br>A citified sophisticate,<br> I make no sign.<br> <br>Their gesture may a habit be,<br> Mechanic in a sense,<br>Yet somehow it awakes in me<br> Strange reverence.<br>And though from ignorance it stem,<br> Somehow I deeply grieve,<br>And wish down in my heart like them<br> I could believe.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=508181" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Suppose a cottage I should buy,<br> And little patch of vine,<br>With pure and humble spirit I<br> Might make the Sign.<br>Aye, though I godless way I go,<br> And sceptic in my trend,<br>A faith in something I don't know<br> Might save me in the end.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Robert+William+Service">Robert William Service</a></strong></div>