The Inspired, come now,
You music-makers and dreamers of dreams.
Whose transcendent works speak to many,
Often wordlessly, with barely a whisper;
Spread this inspiration upon the waking world.
Your presence will be felt in the last stroke of pen And of brush, in the last note of song,
Until the end of all days.
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