O Earth, O Earth, return! Arise from out the dewy grass; Night is worn; And the morn Rises from the slumbrous mass.

Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth.

They who forgive most shall be most forgiven.

Error is created; truth is eternal.

England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy sister calls! Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death And close her from thy ancient walls?

I am in you and you in me, mutual in divine love.

General good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocite, flatterer.