Of nimble Art, and traverse round The airy shop of soul-appeasing sound: All-sovereign name, To warn each several kind And shape of sweetness, be they such Or answer artful touch; 40 That they convene and come away To wait at the love-crowned doors of this illustrious day. Start into life, and leap with me Into a hasty fit-tuned harmony. Nor must you think it much T' obey my bolder touch; - 2 I have authority in Love's name to take you, Wake, in the name Of Him Who never sleeps, all things that are, Are musical; Answer my call And come along ; Help me to meditate mine immortal song. Come, ye soft ministers of sweet sad mirth, to Bring all your household-stuff of Heaven on earth; O you, my Soul's most certain wings, Bring all the store Of sweets you have; and murmur that you have no more. 5 Come, ne'er to part, Nature and Art! Come; and come strong, To the conspiracy of our spacious song. Your provinces of well-united worlds can raise ; Vessels of vocal joys, Or you, more noble architects of intellectual noise, 75 And when you are come, with all That you can bring or we can call: And everlasting series of a deathless song; Mix all your many worlds above, And loose them into one of love. 5 Cheer thee my heart! For thou too hast thy part And place in the Great Throng Of this unbounded all-embracing song. Powers of my soul, be proud! 90 And speak loud To all the dear-bought Nations this redeeming Name, Blest Heavens, to you and your superior song, 95 A while dare borrow The name of your delights, and our desires, Our murmurs have their music too, 100 Nor yields the noblest nest Of warbling Seraphim to the ears of Love, Of a poor panting turtle-dove. /05. And we, low worms, have leave to do -3 as vad as The same bright business (ye Third Heavens) with you. 4 Come, lovely Name! Appear from forth the bright Regions of peaceful light; Look from Thine Own illustrious home, Fair King of names, and come: 775 Leave all Thy native glories in their gorgeous nest, And give Thy Self a while the gracious Guest When Thou art Master of the mind. Lo, we hold our hearts wide ope! Dearest Sweet, and come away. Lo, how the thirsty lands 125 Gasp for Thy golden showers! with long-stretch'd hands. Lo, how the labouring Earth That hopes to be All Heaven by Thee, 130 Leaps at Thy birth! The attending World, to wait Thy rise, And then, not knowing what to do, Turn'd them to tears, and spent them too. 135 Come royal Name; and pay the expense O come away And kill the death of this delay! O see so many worlds of barren years 140 Melted and measured out in seas of tears: With curtain's drawn, "assot, will mis зь To catch the day-break of Thy dawn. 145 Take Thine own wings and come away. And know what sweets are suck'd from out it : By which they thrive, Where all their hoard of honey lies./55 down Lo, where it comes, upon the snowy Dove's Soft back; and brings a bosom big with loves; The birth of our bright joys, O Thou compacted 160 O dissipate Thy spicy powers, (Cloud of condensed sweets) and break upon us In balmy showers ! 4 O fill our senses, and take from us all force of so profane a fallacy, To think ought sweet but that which smells of Thee! Fair, flowery Name, in none but Thee And Thy nectareal fragrancy, Hourly there meets An universal synod of all sweets; 15 By whom it is definèd thus, 165 |