Yes! full surely 'twas the Echo, &c.

Yes! full surely 'twas the Echo,Solitary, clear, profound,Answering to Thee, shouting Cuckoo!Giving to thee Sound for Sound.

Whence the Voice? from air or earth?This the Cuckoo cannot tell;But a startling sound had birth,As the Bird must know full well;

Like the voice through earth and skyBy the restless Cuckoo sent;Like her ordinary cry,Like—but oh how different!

Hears not also mortal Life?Hear not we, unthinking Creatures!Slaves of Folly, Love, or Strife,Voices of two different Natures?

Have not We too? Yes we haveAnswers, and we know not whence;Echoes from beyond the grave,Recogniz'd intelligence?

Such within ourselves we hearOft-times, ours though sent from far;Listen, ponder, hold them dear;For of God, of God they are!