Here Hyacinths Of Heavenly Blue,

Tis Human Actions Paint The Chart Of Time.

There Is A World Above, Where Parting Is Unknown; A Whole Eternity Of Love, Form'd For The Good Alone; And Faith Beholds The Dying Here Translated To That Happier Sphere.

Time Is Eternity Begun.

Gashed With Honourable Scars,low In Glory's Lap They Lie;though They Fell, They Fell Like Stars,streaming Splendour Through The Sky.

Yet Nightly Pitch My Moving Tent, A Day's March Nearer Home.