Robert Silliman Hillyer - "Quickly and pleasantly the seasons blow" lyrics

Quickly and pleasantly the seasons blow Over the meadows of eternity, As wave on wave the pulsings of the sea Merge and are lost, each in the other's flow. Time is no lover; it is only he That is the one unconquerable foe, He is the sudden tempest none can know, Winged with swift winds that none may hope to flee. Fair child of loveliness, these endless fears Are nought to us; let us be gods of stone, And set our images beyond the years On some high mount where we can be alone; And thou shalt ever be as now thou art, And I shall watch thee with untroubled heart.