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126 Old Radnor Church bestows her benison,

Calling to us who from the past yet borrow,

To love the right and, living for the morrow,

Fulfil the hopes of heroes that are gone.

So, through whate'er of change the future brings,

Shall she our memories and faiths defend,—

A temple of the highest to the end,

Immortal through the love of deathless things!