Prayer Moves The Arm Which Moves The

Gashed With Honourable Scars,low In Glory's Lap They Lie;though They Fell, They Fell Like Stars,streaming Splendour Through The Sky.

Blue Thou Art, Intensely Blue; Flower, Whence Came Thy Dazzling Hue?

Time Is Eternity Begun.

Here Hyacinths Of Heavenly Blue, Shook Their Rich Tresses To The Morn.

Bliss In Possession Will Not Last; Remembered Joys Are Never Past.