I See Heaven's Glories Shine And Faith

In Secret Pleasure — Secret Tears This Changeful Life Has Slipped Away

She Burned Too Bright For This World.

What Kind Of Living Will It Be When You - Oh, God! Would You Like To Live With Your Soul In The Grave?

No Coward Soul Is Mine, No Trembler In The World's Storm-troubled Sphere.

Vain Are The Thousand Creeds That Move Men's Hearts, Unutterably Vain; Worthless As Withered Weeds, Or Idlest Froth Amid The Boundless Main.