Waterman of the skies, Tilting your sparkling jar Over the winter world, Star on crystalline star -- Beautifully pouring down An astral fountain of light, You cry with a cosmic voice, "Drink of my stars tonight!" Men of this planet earth, Worn with your angers and wars, Bathe your brows in this stream; Drink of this draught of stars! Far to this river of light Lift up your faltering eyes -- River of healing, poured Down the deep winter skies. |