Henry James Pye

(20 February 1745 – 11 August 1813 / London, England)

Sent To Dr. Hayes, With The Ode To Harmony - Poem by Henry James Pye

As Man's dull form inert and silent lay,
A senseless heap of unenliven'd clay,
Till bold Prometheus with ethereal flame
Rous'd into life the animated frame,
So shall my torpid verse a charm acquire
From the bright touch of thy harmonious fire;
To these mute lays the voice of Music give,
And by thy Genius bid my numbers live,
Amid thy verdant bays this flow'ret twine,
‘And make immortal, verse as mean as mine.’

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 27, 2010

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