Hear the voice of the Bard ! <br />Who present, past, and future sees; <br />Whose ears have heard <br />The Holy Word, <br />That walked among the ancient trees, <br /> <br />Calling the lapsed soul, <br />And weeping in the evening dew; <br />That might control <br />The starry pole, <br />And fallen, fallen, light renew! <br /> <br />'O Earth, O Earth, return! <br />Arise from out the dewy grass; <br />Night is worn, <br />And the morn <br />Rises from the slumberous mass. <br /> <br />'Turn away no more; <br />Why wilt thou turn away? <br />The starry floor, <br />The watery shore, <br />Is given thee till the break of day.'<br /><br />William Blake<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hear-the-voice-of-the-bard/
