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Rise like the morning airAnd learn to blow again;Tulip and rose are fair;Play gently with their train;Deep in the rosebuds heartLearn how to stab thy dart.Though ermine wraps thy breast,Thou tremblest listlessly;This way thou shiverestWill nothing profit thee;in the assembly learnWith love to shdke, and burn.Faithless! thy heart astrayOnce more upon Him bind;Break from all else away,Nor unto Self be blind;Learn with thy eyes to view,And how to close them, too.Breath is a messenger,Unheard its message told;Thy dust a vision clear,Yet thou canst not behold;Learn once again to see,And hearing get for thee!No falcons heart of rageWe have, no eagles eye;Like homebirds in a cageWe lack the joy to fly;Homebirds encaged! arise,And soar into the skies.Darius royal throneMen sell not by the way;That mighty mount of stoneThey barter not for hay;Learn with thy own hearts bloodTo purchase thee this good.Thou weepst; yet DestinyUnchanging doth abide;The chain that circleth theeWas aye as firmly tied;Despair not, but anewLearn how to weep for rue.Art thou consumed? Take flameOut of thy hearts desireAnd wrap thee in the same,And set the reeds afire;Along the stubble learnTo run a torch, and burn!