There is a star which never sets;
There is a gem that shineth ever—
There is a Mind, which ne’er forgets
The flower, so sweet, so fadeless, even
The star, ’mid other stars, so bright—
The gem that decks the vault of heaven;
Or mind that lives for purer light,
Where angels dwell in nightless day,
Where seraphs chant the holy lay,
Where minds unite with minds above,