whence - hubert parry lyrics
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will he come to us out of the west
with hair all blowing free ?
will he come, the last and best
over the flowing sea
prophet of days to be ?
aye, he will come; the unseen choir
attend his steps with song
and on his breast a deep toned lyre
and on his lips a word like fire
to burn the ancient wrong
bay crowned and goodlier than a king;
with voice both strong and sweet
the song of freedom will he sing
and i from out of the crowd shall fling
my rose*wreath at his feet
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