New Vows To Plight, And Plighted Vows

No King Nor Nation One Moment Can Retard The Appointed Hour.

Our Vows Are Heard Betimes! And Heaven Takes Care To Grant, Before We Can Conclude The Prayer: Preventing Angels Met It Half The Way, And Sent Us Back To Praise, Who Came To Pray.

Nothing To Build, And All Things To Destroy.

The Glorious Lamp Of Heaven, The Radiant Sun, Is Nature's Eye.

One Of The Greatest, Most Noble, And Most Sublime Poems Which Either This Age Or Nation Has Produced.