Angels’ song, comforting as the comfort of Christ When he spake tenderly to his sorrowful flock. - Robert Bridges

The name of happiness is but a wider term
for the unalloy'd conditions of the Pleasur of Life,
attendant on all function, and not to be deny'd
to th' soul, unless forsooth in our thought of nature
spiritual is by definition unnatural.

Scatter the clouds that hide
The face of heaven, and show
Where sweet peace doth abide,
Where Truth and Beauty grow.

The evening darkens over
After a day so bright,
The windcapt waves discover
That wild will be the night.