Scenes and Hymns of Life, with Other Religious Poems/Invocation

by Felicia Hemans

For other versions of this work, see Female Characters of Scripture. I. Invocation.

I.

INVOCATION.

As the tired voyager on stormy seas
    Invokes the coming of bright birds from shore,
To waft him tidings, with the gentler breeze,
    Of dim sweet woods that hear no billows roar;
    So from the depth of days, when earth yet wore
Her solemn beauty and primeval dew,
    I call you, gracious Forms! Oh! come, restore
Awhile that holy freshness, and renew
Life's morning dreams. Come with the voice, the lyre,
    Daughters of Judah! with the timbrel rise!
    Ye of the dark prophetic eastern eyes,
Imperial in their visionary fire;
Oh! steep my soul in that old glorious time,
When God's own whisper shook the cedars of your clime!