← But ere my living life returned, I heard and in my soul discerned Two voices in the air. 🔊
← The other was a softer voice, As soft as honey-dew: 🔊
← This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart— 🔊
← No voice; but oh! the silence sank Like music on my heart. 🔊
← I saw a third—I heard his voice: It is the Hermit good! 🔊
← How loudly his sweet voice he rears! He loves to talk with mariners That come from a far countree. 🔊