Before the naughty world, soon self-forgiven

God-One, and in the burning of the Seven,

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Amen to either song of joy and woe:

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Heaving beneath him like a mothers

Warm with her first-borns slumber in that

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Sing, seraph,--poet,--sing on equally !

For wronging him,--and in the darkness prest

From his own soul by worldly weights.

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The poet sings upon the earth grave-riven,

And with the full life of consummate

Sing, poet with the sorrow ! earth is low: