O gifts divine as any ever knew The noble spirits of an antique time; As any poets fashion in their rhyme, Or angels whisper down the shadeless blue!
The priceless gifts of holy confidence, That speak through quivering lips from heart to heart; That unto life new energies impart, And open up the gates of prescience.
O dear my love, I unto thee have given Pledge that I am thy vassal evermore; I stand within the zenith of my Heaven,
On either hand a starred eternal shore I have come nearer to thy greater worth, For thou hast raised me from the common earth.