Give all to love;
Obey thy heart,
Friends, kindred, day,
Estate, good fame,
plans, credit, and the Muse--
Nothing refuse.
'Tis a brave master
Let it have scope:
Follow it utterly,
Hope beyond hope:
High and more high
It dives into noon,
With wing unspent,
Untold intent;
But it is a god,
Knows its own path,
And the outlets of the sky.
It was never for the mean;
It requireth courage stout,
Souls above doubt,
Valour unbending:
Such 'twill reward;--
They shall return
More than they were,
And ever ascending.