02c. 1804 ADNo hammers fell, no ponderous axes rung; Like some tall palm the mystic fabric sprung. Majestic silence!Reginald Heber / quote ↗
03c. 1804 ADBrightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid.Reginald Heber / quote ↗
07c. 1804 ADThou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb.Reginald Heber / quote ↗
08c. 1804 ADThus heavenly hope is all serene, But earthly hope, how bright soe'er, Still fluctuates o'er this changing scene, As false and fleeting as 't is fair.Reginald Heber / quote ↗
09c. 1804 ADFrom Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand.Reginald Heber / quote ↗
11c. 1804 ADI see them on their winding way, About their ranks the moonbeams play.Reginald Heber / quote ↗