Believe. And fear shall vanish As the mists the sun Disposes, crowded ways grow clear And crystal streams of light break ripplingly ... So love their wooing -- Believe! And dream. God first the dreamer, Silence sung. Trees breathed And mountains talked. The word Of prophecy came thunderous crash of joy. Deep earth in travail, Man was born. Believe! And know. Life is, The sea, the stars And God. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COUNTRY CLERGYMAN'S TRIP TO CAMBRIDGE; ELECTION BALLAD by THOMAS BABINGTON MACAULAY FIREFLY; A SONG by ELIZABETH MADOX ROBERTS STELLA'S BIRTHDAY, 1725 by JONATHAN SWIFT EPILOGUE TO LESSING'S LAOCOON by MATTHEW ARNOLD THE FOUR SEASONS by PHILIP AYRES BLACKMWORE MAIDENS by WILLIAM BARNES |