Sink heart and voice oppressed.
“I know not, oh, I know not,
What social joys are there;
What radiancy of glory,
What light beyond compare!”
But these and others were all eclipsed by the last, which seemed afterward to have been a prophecy of what was near at hand, and yet neither she nor we anticipated it:—
“Exult, O dust and ashes!
The Lord shall be thy part;
His only, his forever,
Thou shalt be, and thou art!”