These funerary verses are found in the manual of the Antient & Primitive Rite, as published by the Grand College of Rites:
Brother, thou hast gone before us,
To the sphere whence none return.
Still fond memory shadows o'er us,
Kind remembrance of thy form.
As we mingle with emotion,
In our solemn, mystic rites,
Thy freed spirit's calm devotion
Rises where pure love invites.
When on bended knee each brother
Lifts his soul to God above,
Oft may memory's shadow hover,
To refresh each soul with love.
"To the sphere whence none return", sounds like the Kabbalah.
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