From the known to the unknown here,
Heaven's "Shall be," from Earth's "Has been"?
Then life is—to wake not sleep,
Rise and not rest, but press
From earth's level where blindly creep
Things perfected, more or less,
To the heaven's height, far and steep,
Where, amid what strifes and storms
May wait the adventurous quest,
Power is Love—transports, transforms