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Th' accordant rush of elemental sound To one consummate harmony profound; One grand Creation-Hymn, Whose notes the Seraphim Lift to the glorious height of music wing'd and crown'd.

And the sky's temple-arch o'erflows with God?

The radiant hope new-born Expands like rising morn In my life's life: and as a ripening rose, The crimson shadow of its glory throws