The light of Heaven, a pure white gem's.
Whence doth rise, plain to see if seen!
What happens to fill it only, for
It's souls' treasury.
The love of Heaven, to Heaven not bound!
When shown rainbow-like does hover
For what bland to multi-blazed effect
Far-reaching such blessed days o'er
As have, earth-passioned passed through eyes'
Crystal purity.
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