Strophe xlv.
This passage was written with Southey’s famous lines in memory, beginning “Oh when a mother meets on high.”
As God in flesh did once declare.
Strophe lxv.
See the Gospel for the second Sunday in Advent.
That hath all colours bright.
Strophe lxvi.
A year or so after this was written, I read some of the Dialogues of Plato, and found in the Phædon, (I think,) a passage, which might be supposed to have suggested this whole strophe.