<h2><SPAN name="THE_POET" id="THE_POET"></SPAN>THE POET</h2>
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<span class="i0">He stands above all worldly schism,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And, gazing over life's abysm,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Beholds within the starry range<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of heaven laws of death and change,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">That, through his soul's prophetic prism,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Are turned to rainbows wild and strange.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Through nature is his hope made surer<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of that ideal, his allurer,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">By whom his life is upward drawn<br/></span>
<span class="i0">To mount pale pinnacles of dawn,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">'Mid which all that is fairer, purer<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of love and lore it comes upon.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">An alkahest, that makes gold metal<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of dross, his mind is—where one petal<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of one wild-rose will all outweigh<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The piled-up facts of everyday—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Where commonplaces, there that settle,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Are changed to things of heavenly ray.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">He climbs by steps of stars and flowers,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Companioned of the dreaming hours,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And sets his feet in pastures where<br/></span>
<span class="i0">No merely mortal feet may fare;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And higher than the stars he towers<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Though lowlier than the flowers there.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[Pg 23]</SPAN></span>
<span class="i0">His comrades are his own high fancies<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And thoughts in which his soul romances;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And every part of heaven or earth<br/></span>
<span class="i0">He visits, lo, assumes new worth;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And touched with loftier traits and trances<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Re-shines as with a lovelier birth.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">He is the play, likewise the player;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The word that's said, also the sayer;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And in the books of heart and head<br/></span>
<span class="i0">There is no thing he has not read;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of time and tears he is the weigher,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And mouthpiece 'twixt the quick and dead.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">He dies: but, mounting ever higher,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Wings Phœnix-like from out his pyre<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Above our mortal day and night,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Clothed on with sempiternal light;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And raimented in thought's far fire<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Flames on in everlasting flight.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Unseen, yet seen, on heights of visions,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Above all praise and world derisions,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">His spirit and his deathless brood<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of dreams fare on, a multitude,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">While on the pillar of great missions<br/></span>
<span class="i0">His name and place are granite-hewed.<br/></span></div>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[Pg 24]</SPAN></span></p>
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