For so, amid the onward years, This feat shall bring us strength renewed; To pass secure, o'er self subdued, To Easter in the sinless spheres. Robert, Cyril. Our Lady's Praise in Poetry. New York: ...

It is the half-undressed soul, making its delirious exclamation. It is the dead of all the cemeteries, half-alive, mingling with these great babbling bells. This poem appears in the April 2023 issue.