They pass in constant service though they sleep;。，AT THE FUNERAL
ANGELA BURDETT-COUTTS。，The daylight gift of God.
The self gone out of them, therewith the pain:。，
。，Ours the great privilege to have had one
Beneath our sacred sod:。，
Beneath our sacred sod:。，And gave new readings to the Title, Queen.
。，The varied colours are a fitful heap:
The self gone out of them, therewith the pain:。，Hence is she Royalty's lodestar to direct.
The peace is hers, of whom all lands have praised。，
Ours the great privilege to have had one。，
。，Long with us, now she leaves us; she has rest