So Sweet The Blush Of Bashfulness, E'en

Father Of Light! Great God Of Heaven! Hear'st Thou The Accents Of Despair? Can Guilt Like Man's Be E'er Forgiven? Can Vice Atone For Crimes By Prayer.

Jealousy Dislikes The World To Know It.

And Gentle Winds And Waters Near, Make Music To The Lonely Ear.

Be Thou The Rainbow In The Storms Of Life. The Evening Beam That Smiles The Clouds Away, And Tints Tomorrow With Prophetic Ray.

Cervantes Smiled Spain's Chivalry Away.