Our echoes roll from soul to soul,
And grow forever and forever.
Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying,
Answer, echoes, answer.
Hark! how the sign-board creaks! the blast howls by!
Moan! moan! a dirge swells through the angry sky!
Ha! tis his knock! he comes, he comes once more—
Ha, ha! Take that! and that! and that!
Ha, ha! So, through your coward throat
The full day shines!... Two fox tails float