Wake all ye soaring throng, and sing; Ye cheerful warblers of the spring, Harmonious anthems raise To him, who shap'd your finer mould Who tipt your glitt'ring wings with gold, And tun'd your voice to praise.Source: The Delights of Harmony; or, Norfolk Compiler: being a new collection of psalm tunes, hymns and anthems with a variety of set pieces, from the most approved American and European authors... #26