Let vivid mind!
Travel to bind!
And those Realms!
'O profuse poems!
Stir my mind turns me kind
Avast! all snare, relumes my blind
Life wallow in fen
Sift my life! lore thy Ken
Swift loft thought Ye pour
Sweet songs lain on my shore
Secret of seel in abudance galore!
Thanks my existence thy presence
Thou Art! thro' thee i feel incense.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem