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The Judgement of the Flood

by John A. Heraud. A New Edition. Revised and Re-Arranged

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O wonder-world of poet-song—
O harmony of right, and wrong—
What knows of you your Maker, ere
Ye rise within his being's sphere?
Prescient that he can sing, ere he
Attempt what is his destiny,
He sends his Voice into the Void,
And hears its echo overjoyed.
A new creation well he knows
Within that utterance lives, and glows,
Child of his Love. Let him rejoice
In the fair Daughter of his Voice:
And blame him not, if he should deem
His Vision more than common dream,
Something even brighter than the gleam
That makes the face of nature shine
To infant orbs as if divine;
Invested with a solemn trance,
Like that which bathes his countenance;
And hath his eyes intensely fired
With all that proves the man inspired.
O wonder-world of poet song—
O harmony of right, and wrong—
O hidden Kosmos, builded in the brain,
Fire-guarded from approach profane.