THE EVERLASTING VOICES
 
 O SWEET everlasting Voices, be still;
 Go to the guards of the heavenly fold
 And bid them wander obeying your will,
 Flame under flame, till Time be no more;
 Have you not heard that our hearts are old,
 That you call in birds, in wind on the hill,
 In shaken boughs, in tide on the shore?
 O sweet everlasting Voices, be still.