If The Church Of England

Sweet Is The Infant's Waking Smile, And Sweet The Old Man's Rest-- But Middle Age By No Fond Wile, No Soothing Calm Is Blest.

God Hath Sworn To Lift On High Who Sinks Himself By True Humility.

If The Church Of England Were To Fail, It Would Be Found In My Parish

Pride Of The Dewy Morning, The Swain's Experienced Eye From Thee Takes Timely Warning. Nor Trusts The Gorgeous Sky.

Time's Waters Will Not Ebb Nor Stay.