"All the old monks' singing places
Glimmered quick with flitting faces,
Singing anthems, singing hymns
Under carven cherubims."(J. Masefield in The everlasting mercy)Buizingen (B)
"Man passes down the way of years,
And ruins mark his trail;
He buildeth and the hand of time
Wipes out his structures frail."(Ch. I. Ives in The All-enduring)Clabecq (B)