See Angelina lead the mazy dance down; Never did fairy trip it so fantastic; How my heart flutters, while my tongue pronounces, 'Sweet little seraph!'

See Angelina lead the mazy dance down; Never did fairy trip it so fantastic; How my heart flutters, while my tongue pronounces, 'Sweet little seraph!'

Though my dust feed the wind, Yours be with prayer consigned To the keeping of churchyard seraphs and marble saints; Lemoine, we two shall meet, And not then at my feet Will you fetter a late repentance with wiles and tearful plaints.

AB'DIEL, the faithful seraph who withstood Satan when he urged those under him to revolt. ...

Behind the extended form of the Virgin is the figure of Christ; a glorious red seraph with expanded wings hovers above his head.

It’s playing it low on William, But perhaps he’ll buckle to, To show them high-toned seraphs What a Mulga man can do.