Ye who have heard no spirit-word to guide ye to the same.
IV.
Ah! facts are good, and reason's good,
But fancy's stronger far;
In weal or woe we only know
We know not what we are.
The sunset seems a raging fire, the clouds roll back, afraid;
The rainbow seems a broken lyre on which the storm has play'd.
V.
But these, ye urge, are outward signs.