Lyrics:
Hear the voice of the BardWho present, past, and future, seesWhose ears have heardThe Holy WordThat walk'd among the ancient treesCalling the lapsed soulAnd weeping in the evening dewThat might controlThe starry poleAnd fallen, fallen light renew'O Earth, O Earth, returnArise from out the dewy grassNight is wornAnd the mornRises from the slumbrous massTurn away no moreWhy wilt thou turn awayThe starry floorThe watery shoreIs given thee till the break of dayTill the break of dayTill the break of dayTill the break of dayTill the break of day