Stedman and Hutchinson, comps. A Library of American Literature:
An Anthology in Eleven Volumes. 1891.
Vols. IX–XI: Literature of the Republic, Part IV., 1861–1889
The Hymn of Force
By William Roscoe Thayer (Paul Hermes) (18591923)I
I throb through the ages;
I am the master
Of each of Life’s stages.
Of the mate-craving lover;
The age-frozen heart
With daisies I cover.
I hurl constellations;
Up from their earth-bed
I wake the carnations.
As I kindle and fan it;
I crawl in the worm;
I leap in the planet.
I pilot the river;
In lightning and earthquake
I flash and I quiver.
My bosom the ocean;
My form’s undefined;
My essence is motion.
Would weigh and divide me;
Their wisdom evading,
I vanish and hide me.
From stars emanating;
My voice through the spheres
Is sound, undulating.
Uniting all matter;
The atoms I gather,
The atoms I scatter.
Now hither, now thither;
I grant the tree sap;
I bid the bud wither.
Yet nothing can bind me;
Like thought, evanescent,
They lose me who find me.