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 The infuriate spirits of the Murdered make Fierce merriment, and vengeance ask of Heaven. Warm'd with new influence, the unwholesome Plain Sent up its foulest fogs to meet the Morn: The Sun that rose on, rose in !


 * "Maiden belov'd, and Delegate of Heaven!"

(To her the tutelary Spirit said) "Soon shall the Morning struggle into Day, The stormy Morning into cloudless Noon. Much hast thou seen, nor all canst understand— But this be thy best Omen—!" Thus saying, from the answering Maid he pass'd, And with him disappear'd the Heavenly Vision."


 * "Glory to Thee, Father of Earth and Heaven!

All conscious of the Universe! Nature's vast Ever-acting ! In Will, in Deed, of All to All! Whether thy Love with unrefracted Ray