Hear the Voice Lyrics

Text : William Blake

Hear the voice of the bard,
who present, past, and future, sees;
whose ears have heard
the holy word
that walk´d among the ancient trees;

Calling the lapsed soul,
and weeping in the evening dew;
that might control
the starry pole,
and fallen, fallen light renew !

Ó earth, o earth, return !
Arise from out the dewy grass !
Night is worn, and the morn
rises from the slumbrous mass

Turn away no more;
Why wilt thou turn away ?
The starry floor,
the watery shore,
is given thee till the break of day

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