a brittle crazy glass

+++ THE WINDOWS by George Herbert LORD, how can man preach thy eternal word?        He is a brittle crazy glass:Yet in thy temple thou dost him afford        This glorious and transcendent place,        To be a window, through thy grace. But when thou dost anneal in glass thy story,        Making thy life to shine withinThe holy Preachers, then the light and glory        More rev’rend grows, and more doth win;        Which else shows watrish, bleak, and thin. Doctrine and life, colours and light, in…