Sweet Is The Breath Of Morn, Her

For What Is Glory But The Blaze Of Fame?

Say, Heavenly Pow'rs, Where Shall We Find Such Love? Which Of Ye Will Be Mortal To Redeem Man's Mortal Crime, And Just Th' Unjust To Save.

The Sacred Influence Of Light Appears.

For Contemplation He And Valour Formed; / For Softness She And Sweet Attractive Grace, / He For God Only, She For God In Him: / His Fair Large Front And Eye Sublime Declared / Absolute Rule.

Seas Wept From Our Deep Sorrows.