Quivered and shook, as shakes the glimmering air
Above a furnace.
Sella.
Raise, then, the hymn to Death. Deliverer!
God hath anointed thee to free the oppressed
And crush the oppressor.
Hymn to Death.
Seek’st thou the plashy brink
Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide,
Or where the rocking billows rise and sink