England and Yesterday

<h2>PASSING THE MINSTER.</h2> <div class="poetry-container"> <div class="poetry"> <div class="verse">Praise to thine awful beauty, praise</div> <div class="verse">And peace, O warden of my ways!</div> <div class="verse">Bid o’er the brow to thee I raise,</div> <div class="verse">Eternal unction fall.</div> <div class="verse">Nobly and equally thou must</div> <div class="verse">Take adoration of my dust,</div> <div class="verse">And unto altitudes august</div> <div class="verse">Thy low-born lover call.</div> <div class="verse">Bless me; forget me not: a lone</div> <div class="verse">Clear <i>Amen</i> through thine arches blown,</div> <div class="verse">A heartstring of that Hope, a stone</div> <div class="verse">Fixed also in that Wall.</div> </div></div> <hr> <div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />