Wherever he moved a light ne'er seen on land nor sea shone on man.

It was more than eminent beauty or supreme genius.

His scepter was not through cunning of brain or craft of hand; reality was his throne.

"Therefore," said Charles Lamb, "if Shakespeare should enter the room we should rise and greet him uncovered, but kneeling meet the Nazarene." His gift cannot be bought nor commanded; but his secret and charm may be ours.

Acceptance, obedience, companionship with him--these are the keys of power.