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Nicholson & Lee, eds. The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse. 1917.

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

65. From ‘On the Power of Sound’

BY one pervading spirit

Of tones and numbers all things are controlled,

As sages taught, where faith was found to merit

Initiation in that mystery old.

The heavens, whose aspect makes our minds as still

As they themselves appear to be,

Innumerable voices fill

With everlasting harmony;

The towering headlands, crowned with mist,

Their feet among the billows, know

That Ocean is a mighty harmonist;

Thy pinions, universal Air,

Ever waving to and fro,

Are delegates of harmony, and bear

Strains that support the Seasons in their round;

Stern Winter loves a dirge-like sound.

Break forth into thanksgiving,

Ye banded instruments of wind and chords;

Unite, to magnify the Ever-living,

Your inarticulate notes with the voice of words!

Nor hushed be service from the lowing mead,

Nor mute the forest hum of noon;

Thou too be heard, lone eagle! freed

From snowy peak and cloud, attune

Thy hungry barkings to the hymn

Of joy, that from her utmost walls

The six-days’ Work by flaming Seraphim

Transmits to Heaven! As Deep to Deep

Shouting through one valley calls,

All worlds, all natures, mood and measure keep

For praise and ceaseless gratulation, poured

Into the ear of God, their Lord!

A Voice to Light gave Being;

To Time, and Man his earth-born chronicler;

A Voice shall finish doubt and dim foreseeing,

And sweep away life’s visionary stir;

The trumpet (we, intoxicate with pride,

Arm at its blast for deadly wars)

To archangelic lips applied,

The grave shall open, quench the stars.

O Silence! are Man’s noisy years

No more than moments of thy life?

Is Harmony, blest queen of smiles and tears,

With her smooth tones and discords just,

Tempered into rapturous strife,

Thy destined bond-slave? No! though earth be dust

And vanish, though the heavens dissolve, her stay

Is in the WORD, that shall not pass away.