The dissolution of days Acquiring the malison of knowledge Mollifying the darksome house of mortal clay supprest in The rack of night, The punishment of the tree of prohibition Commissioned from up high, Beer-barrel dust the souls alms! Whilst the Maker'****** mourn In earnest whom he Hast vanquished as the Seraphic Hymn, Heaven's sacred song hews the blue-blankets ingress Before the gates of the irrefrangibility of faith; Agaze, an angeliferous black-job- Edifications beatific vision Held in the nest of Abraham's ***** peeling the bells of heaven ricocheting throughout Hell nigh the lands of time.