04-06-2017, 01:38 PM
Hail, sweet Socrates, hail!
Tall and rooted deep
ugly, sleeping long upon your feet
Reason long has traced her path
with your shadow’s tip.
Veiled though you be,
steady, brightly shining be your star
echoing, your voice still rings
And will not fail.
Hail, sweet Socrates, hail!
Tall and rooted deep
ugly, sleeping long upon your feet
Reason long has traced her path
with your shadow’s tip.
Veiled though you be,
steady, brightly shining be your star
echoing, your voice still rings
And will not fail.
Hail, sweet Socrates, hail!