The dome of heaven seems echoing forth thy praises;
Where muffled drums made mourning, glad hearts beat;
And while the merry lark is proudly soaring
In joyous rapture from the emerald sod,
Pæans of praise our grateful souls are pouring,
For thou art welcome as a smile from God!
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