Henry Purcell (1659-1695)
Harmonia Sacra (1688)
William Fuller
Awake, Awake Ye Dead, the trumpet calls:
Awake, Awake Ye Dead, to sleep no more:
Hark! from aloft the frozen region falls,
With noise so loud it deafs the ocean's roar;
Alarm'd, amaz'd, the clatt'ring orbs come down.
The virtuous soul alone appears
Unmov'd while earth's foundations shake,
Ascends and mocks the universal wreck.
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