3 + 

Blow trumpeter free and clear, I follow thee, + 

While at thy liquid prelude, glad, serene, + 

The fretting world, the streets, the noisy hours of day withdraw, + 

A holy calm descends like dew upon me, + 

I walk in cool refreshing night the walks of Paradise, + 

I scent the grass, the moist air and the roses; + 

Thy song expands my numb’d imbonded spirit, thou freest, launchest me, + 

Floating and basking upon heaven’s lake. + 