Awake, Arise Or Be For Ever Fall’n.

Our Reason Is Our Law.

The Angel Ended, And In Adam's Ear So Charming Left His Voice, That He Awhile Thought Him Still Speaking, Still Stood Fix'd To Hear.

Grace Was In All Her Steps, Heaven In Her Eye, In Every Gesture Dignity And Love.

Heaven Open'd Wide Her Ever During Gates, Harmonious Sound, On Golden Hinges Moving.

Death Ready Stands To Interpose His Dart.