III.

A dimness of a glory glimmers here

Thro' veils and distance from the space remote,

A faintest far vibration of a note

Reaches to us and seems to bring us near;

Causing our face to glow with braver cheer,

Making the serried mist to stand afloat,

Subduing languor with an antidote,

And strengthening love almost to cast out fear:

Till for one moment golden city walls

Rise looming on us, golden walls of home,

Light of our eyes until the darkness falls;

Then thro' the outer darkness burdensome

I hear again the tender voice that calls,

"Follow me hither, follow, rise, and come."

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