<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420929" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Prophecy: To George Keats In America</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis the witching hour of night,<br>Orbed is the moon and bright,<br>And the stars they glisten, glisten,<br>Seeming with bright eyes to listen --<br>For what listen they?<br>For a song and for a charm,<br>See they glisten in alarm,<br>And the moon is waxing warm<br>To hear what I shall say.<br>Moon! keep wide thy golden ears --<br>Hearken, stars! and hearken, spheres! --<br>Hearken, thou eternal sky!<br>I sing an infant's lullaby,<br>A pretty lullaby.<br>Listen, listen, listen, listen, <br>Glisten, glisten, glisten, glisten,<br>And hear my lullaby!<br>Though the rushes that will make<br>Its cradle still are in the lake -- <br>Though the linen that will be<br>Its swathe, is on the cotton tree --<br>Though the woollen that will keep<br>It warm, is on the silly sheep --<br>Listen, starlight, listen, listen,<br>Glisten, glisten, glisten, glisten,<br>And hear my lullaby!<br>Child, I see thee! Child, I've found thee<br>Midst of the quiet all around thee!<br>And thy mother sweet is nigh thee!<br>But a Poet evermore!<br>See, see, the lyre, the lyre,<br>In a flame of fire,<br>Upon the little cradle's top<br>Flaring, flaring, flaring,<br>Past the eyesight's bearing,<br>Awake it from its sleep,<br>And see if it can keep<br>Its eyes upon the blaze --<br>Amaze, amaze!<br>It stares, it stares, it stares,<br>It dares what no one dares!<br>It lifts its little hand into the flame<br>Unharm'd, and on the strings<br>Paddles a little tune, and sings,<br>With dumb endeavour sweetly --<br>Bard art thou completely!<br>Little child<br>O' th' western wild,<br>Bard art thou completely!<br>Sweetly with dumb endeavour,<br>A Poet now or never,<br>Little child<br>O' th' western wild,<br>A Poet now or never!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Keats">John Keats</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420929" data-title="A Prophecy: To George Keats In America de John Keats" data-description="'Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright, And the stars they glisten, glisten, Seeming with bright eyes to listen -- For what listen they? For a song and for a charm, See they glisten in alarm, And the moon is waxing warm To h..."></div> </div> </div>

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