My years are more than his: O, could I say,
My virtues are but equal; and that, when
I reach the closing hour of my life's day,
My God would give me his strong faith; for then,
As told he could not live, he made reply—
"I'm going to live forever in the sky!"
41. TIME'S END. Rev. 10. [(notes)]
Cloth'd with a cloud an angel-form I see;
A beaming rainbow decks his glorious brow;