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THE BODY GLORIFIED.

'Tis night: behold, as if by death opprest,
The sun his rays in gloom sepulchral hide!
'Tis day: behold, with renovated pride,
In the magnificence of morning drest,
The sun, rejoicing, lift his orient crest,
A bridegroom issuing forth to meet his bride!
Thus, like the sun, beneath the ocean tide,
The Christian seeks the chamber of his rest;
Thus, like the sun, to rise!—But not the same
Shall rise, as when his mortal course was run:

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To that unearthly, pure, ethereal frame,
That robe of amaranthine radiance spun,
No nearer likeness this vile form may claim,
Than glimmering star-light to yon glorious sun.