BARDS of Passion and of Mirth, | |
| Ye have left your souls on earth! | |
| Have ye souls in heaven too, | |
| Double-lived in regions new? | |
| Yes, and those of heaven commune | 5 |
| With the spheres of sun and moon; | |
| With the noise of fountains wondrous, | |
| And the parle of voices thundrous; | |
| With the whisper of heavens trees | |
| And one another, in soft ease | 10 |
| Seated on Elysian lawns | |
| Browsd by none but Dians fawns; | |
| Underneath large blue-bells tented, | |
| Where the daisies are rose-scented, | |
| And the rose herself has got | 15 |
| Perfume which on earth is not; | |
| Where the nightingale doth sing | |
| Not a senseless, trancèd thing, | |
| But divine melodious truth; | |
| Philosophic numbers smooth; | 20 |
| Tales and golden histories | |
| Of heaven and its mysteries. | |
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| Thus ye live on high, and then | |
| On the earth ye live again; | |
| And the souls ye left behind you | 25 |
| Teach us, here, the way to find you, | |
| Where your other souls are joying, | |
| Never slumberd, never cloying. | |
| Here, your earth-born souls still speak | |
| To mortals, of their little week; | 30 |
| Of their sorrows and delights; | |
| Of their passions and their spites; | |
| Of their glory and their shame; | |
| What doth strengthen and what maim. | |
| Thus ye teach us, every day, | 35 |
| Wisdom, though fled far away. | |
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| Bards of Passion and of Mirth, | |
| Ye have left your souls on earth! | |
| Ye have souls in heaven too, | |
| Double-lived in regions new! | 40 |
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