Prayer Moves The Arm Which Moves The

Eternity: A Moment Standing Still For Ever.

Here Hyacinths Of Heavenly Blue, Shook Their Rich Tresses To The Morn.

The Dove, On Silver Pinions, Winged Her Peaceful Way.

The Tulip's Petals Shine In Dew, All Beautiful, But None Alike.

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.