77. Taormini "And Jacob went on his way, and the Angels of God met him." SAY, hast thou track'd a traveller's round, Nor visions met thee there, Thou couldst but marvel to have found This blighted world so fair? And feel an awe within thee rise, That sinful man should see Glories far worthier Seraph's eyes Than to be shared by thee? Store them in heart! thou shalt not faint 'Mid coming pains and fears, As the third heaven once nerved a Saint For fourteen trial-years. Magnisi . April 26, 1833.