dhead ever trod,
Bears the blind world witness yet of light wherewith her feet are
shod:
Freedom, armed of Greece was always very man and very God.
Now the winds of old that filled her sails with triumph, when the
fleet
Bound for death from Asia fled before them stricken, wake to greet
Ships full-winged again for freedom toward the sacred shores of
Crete.
There was God born man, the song that spake of old time said: and
there
Man, made even as God by trust that shows him nought too dire to
dare,
Now may light again the beacon lit when those we worship were.
Sharp the concert wrought of discord shrills the tune of shame and
death,
Turk by Christian fenced and fostered, Mecca backed by Nazareth:
All the powerless powers, tongue-valiant, breathe but greed's or
terror's breath.
Though the tide that feels the west wind lift it wave by widening
wave
Wax not yet to height and fullness of the storm that smites to
save,
None shall bid the flood back seaward till no bar be left to brave.
DELPHIC HYMN TO APOLLO
(B.C. 280)
DONE INTO ENGLISH
I
Thee, the son of God most high,
Famed for harping song, will I
Proclaim, and the deathless oracular word
From the snow-topped rock that we gaze on heard,
Counsels of thy glorious giving
Manifest for all men living,
How thou madest the tripod of prophecy thine
Which the wrath of the dragon kept guard on, a shrine
Voiceless till thy shafts could smite
All his live coiled glittering might.
II
Ye that hold of right alone
All deep woods on Helicon,
Fair daughters of thunder-girt God, with your bright
White arms uplift as to lighten the light,
Come to chant your brother's praise,
Gold-haired Phoebus, loud in lays,
Even his, who afar up the twin-topped seat
Of the rock Parnassian whereon we meet
Risen with glorious Delphic maids
Seeks the soft spring-sweetened shades
Castalian, fain of the Delphian peak
Prophetic, sublime as the feet that seek.
Glorious Athens, highest of state,
Come, with praise and prayer elate,
O thou that art queen of the plain unscarred
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