\The fact which suggested this poem is related by Clarke in his Travels.\
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"Thou wanderest in the land of dreams,
O man of many songs!
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I was very cold
In the summer weather;
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Proudly the youth, by manhood sudden crowned,
Went walking by his horses to the plough,
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Still flowed the music, flowed the wine.
The youth in silence went;
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"It is only just
To laud good wine:
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Prince Breacan of Denmark was lord of the strand
And lord of the billowy sea;
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I lay and dreamed. The master came
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Better to smell the violet
Than sip the glowing wine;
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Lord of the world's undying youth,
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\What life it is, and how that all these lives do gather--
With outward maker's force, or like an inward father.\
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Hark, hark, a voice amid the quiet intense!
It is thy Duty waiting thee without.
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And weep not, though the Beautiful decay
Within thy heart, as daily in thine eyes;
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Merry, merry we well may be,
For Jesus Christ is come down to see:
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Star high,
Baby low:
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The infant lies in blessed ease
Upon his mother's breast;
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"Rejoice," said the Sun; "I will make thee gay
With glory and gladness and holiday;
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Had I the grace to win the grace
Of some old man in lore complete,
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Daylight fades away.
Is the Lord at hand
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If I might guess, then guess I would
That, mid the gathered folk,
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"They have no more wine!" she said.
But they had enough of bread;
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As Jesus went into Jericho town,
Twas darkness all, from toe to crown,
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Come unto me, the Master says:--
But how? I am not good;
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O Lord of life, thy quickening voice
Awakes my morning song!
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I love thy skies, thy sunny mists,
Thy fields, thy mountains hoar,
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O God, whose daylight leadeth down
Into the sunless way,
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Ah, holy midnight of the soul,
When stars alone are high;
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Cold my heart, and poor, and low,
Like thy stable in the rock;
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What shall I be?--I will be a knight
Walled up in armour black,
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