“By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honour comes, a…”

“'T is sweet to hear the watch-dog's honest bark Bay deep-mouth'd welcome as we draw near home; 'T…”

“Hope, like the gleaming taper's light, Adorns and cheers our way; And still, as darker grows the night,…”

“May see thee now, though late, redeem thy name, And glorify what else is damn'd to fame.”

“Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault, The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.”

“From yon blue heaven above us bent, The grand old gardener and his wife Smile at the claims…”