The Lost Souls
Of all great legends from Germania's loom,
Mightiest are these to haunt and harrow and thrill:
Tannhaüser's Sin accurst; his hopeless doom;
And Faust's dread bargain with the Spirit of Ill.
Each cuts like ice-wind, and each burns like coal,
For each is the wild tale of a Lost Soul.
Massive, deep-visioned, deep-voiced Allemaine,
Whose Music seizes Heaven and searches Hell —
Thou of the luminous and the mastering brain —
Guard thou thy soil but guard thy soul as well,
Lest it be said thy destiny was of old
In these thine own immortal dreams foretold.
Mightiest are these to haunt and harrow and thrill:
Tannhaüser's Sin accurst; his hopeless doom;
And Faust's dread bargain with the Spirit of Ill.
Each cuts like ice-wind, and each burns like coal,
For each is the wild tale of a Lost Soul.
Massive, deep-visioned, deep-voiced Allemaine,
Whose Music seizes Heaven and searches Hell —
Thou of the luminous and the mastering brain —
Guard thou thy soil but guard thy soul as well,
Lest it be said thy destiny was of old
In these thine own immortal dreams foretold.
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