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Hear the voice of the Bard!
Who Present, Past, & 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 controll, The starry pole; And fallen fallen light renew!
O Earth O Earth return!
Arise from out the dewy grass;
Night is worn,
And the morn
Rises from the slumberous mass.
Turn away no more: Why wilt thou turn away The starry floor The watry shore Is giv'n thee till the break of day.
- "Introduction to the Songs of Experience

( William Blake )
[ Songs of Innocence and of ]
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