Chorus of Eden Spirits - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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Richard Mitchley - Pop

Chorus of Eden Spirits - Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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Hearken, oh hearken! let your souls behind you Turn, gently moved! Our voices feel along the Dread to find you O lost, beloved! Through the thick-shielded and strong-marshalled angels They press and pierce: Our requiems follow fast on our evangels,— Voice throbs in verse We are but orphaned spirits left in Eden A time ago: God gave us golden cups, and we were bidden To feed you so But now our right hand hath no cup remaining No work to do Thе mystic hydromel is spilt, and staining The whole еarth through Most ineradicable stains, for showing (Not interfused!) That brighter colours were the world's foregoing Than shall be used Hearken, oh hearken! ye shall hearken surely For years and years The noise beside you, dripping coldly, purely Of spirits' tears The yearning to a beautiful denied you Shall strain your powers Ideal sweetnesses shall over-glide you Resumed from ours In all your music, our pathetic minor Your ears shall cross; And all good gifts shall mind you of diviner With sense of loss We shall be near you in your poet-languors And wild extremes What time ye vex the desert with vain angers Or mock with dreams And when upon you, weary after roaming Death's seal is put By the foregone ye shall discern the coming Through eyelids shut

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  • Elizabeth Barrett Browning