The True Harp

Soul of the bard! stand up, like thy harp's majestical pillar!
Heart of the bard, like its arch in reverence bow thee and bend!
Mind of the bard, like its strings be manifold, changeful, responsive:
This is the harp God smites, the harp, man's master and friend!
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