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The Vale Of Tempe, sung through Greece, is not so fair As that green valley, where Orontes winds, Beneath the grove of Daphne, to the sea; Scarce Eden fairer, where the first-formed man 50 Stood up majestic, in the world's new day. I heard Evodias, and from youth I loved To wander 'mid the scenes of old renown, Hallowed by prophets, and by holy men, Who long from earth had passed. How beautiful Upon those hills and mountains were the feet Of them who brought glad tidings of the light, Now risen on the darkened world! I sat Upon a stone of fallen Jerusalem, 60 Sat down and wept, when I remembered thee, O Sion! and thy Temple, and thy sons Scattered in the wide world--scattered or dead! Like him, the mighty prophet,[134] who of yore Watched the dark gathering of the clouds and rain, I stood upon Mount Carmel, and beheld The great sea westward. Hark! Euroclydon[135] Is up; the tempest rushes from the east; Fire and the whirlwind follow; but, O God! Thou art not in the whirlwind nor the fire. 70 And, after, came a still small voice, which said, Go, visit John, sad and in solitude. We sailed from Joppa, in a Tyrian ship, To Rhodes: a skiff was waiting near the shore, On which the shadowy moonlight seemed to rest; Then a pale mariner, who never spoke, Conveyed me hither, swift as silently-- Swift, though the passing keel no murmur made, As the dim sail no shadow cast. I looked, When I had reached the shore, and it was gone! 80 I saw thy mountain-cave: I stood and gazed A while on thy gray hairs as thou didst sleep, And the same voice which came, after the wind, Said audibly, Reveal to him the things That shall hereafter be, as I unfold. I watched when the great vision came to thee, Hearing the voice and answer: it was sent To animate thy hope! Art thou refreshed, As now these airs of morn blow soothingly, And breathe a sad repose? John placed his hand, 90 Pale and emaciate, on his breast, and said: Thy words might raise from earth the heaviest heart. Then both in silence gazed on the blue sea,[136] And heard it murmuring. John his full look Towards his face who spoke now turned inte
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