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Songs from Books

Chapter 138: THE PRAYER
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This volume collects nearly all the short poems, songs and chapter‑headings the author scattered through his fiction and miscellanies, restoring fuller versions where only fragments originally appeared. Selections range from martial and ceremonial lyrics to lullabies, playful ditties, epigraphs and reflective occasional pieces, often evoking landscape, ritual and human ambition. Arranged with an index of first lines and grouped by source, the compilation presents recurring motifs and the author's varied lyrical modes in a compact reference for readers interested in his poetic voice across diverse contexts.

THE FOUR ANGELS

As Adam lay a-dreaming beneath the Apple Tree,
The Angel of the Earth came down, and offered Earth in fee.
      But Adam did not need it,
      Nor the plough he would not speed it,
  Singing:—'Earth and Water, Air and Fire,
        What more can mortal man desire?'
            (The Apple Tree's in bud.)

As Adam lay a-dreaming beneath the Apple Tree,
The Angel of the Waters offered all the Seas in fee.
      But Adam would not take 'em,
      Nor the ships he wouldn't make 'em,
  Singing:—'Water, Earth and Air and Fire,
        What more can mortal man desire?'
          (The Apple Tree's in leaf.)

As Adam lay a-dreaming beneath the Apple Tree,
The Angel of the Air he offered all the Air in fee.
      But Adam did not crave it,
      Nor the flight he wouldn't brave it,
  Singing:—'Air and Water, Earth and Fire,
        What more can mortal man desire?'
          (The Apple Tree's in bloom.)

As Adam lay a-dreaming beneath the Apple Tree,
The Angel of the Fire rose up and not a word said he,
      But he wished a flame and made it,
      And in Adam's heart he laid it,
  Singing:—'Fire, Fire, burning Fire!
        Stand up and reach your heart's desire!'
          (The Apple Blossom's set.)

As Adam was a-working outside of Eden-Wall,
He used the Earth, he used the Seas, he used the Air and all;
      And out of black disaster
      He arose to be the master
        Of Earth and Water, Air and Fire,
        But never reached his heart's desire!
          (The Apple Tree's cut down!)

THE PRAYER

My Brother kneels, so saith Kabir,
To stone and brass in heathen-wise,
But in my brother's voice I hear
My own unanswered agonies.
His God is as his fates assign,
His prayer is all the world's—and mine.

Printed by R. & R. CLARK, LIMITED, Edinburgh.