Whence bright hope may be taken,
From thee they came, from thee they came.[2]
SONNET.—LIGHT.
BY WM. ALEXANDER.
Where is thy dwelling place, all-pleasing Light?
Around Jehovah's everlasting throne,
Where, inaccessible, He sits alone,
'Mid joy supreme, ineffable delight.
Thy radiant face makes all wide Nature glad;