There’s music in the sighing of a reed; There’s music in the gushing of a rill; There’s music in all things, if men had ears: Their earth is but an echo of the spheres. —George Gordon Bryon, Don Juan, Canto XV   Lord I am watching watching through the night And listening for the heavenly harmonies Guessing and wondering at great mysteries … —John Shaw Neilson, aged twenty-five, “The Earth Born”   Good fellow of the Song Be not too dismal—it is you and I And a few others lift the world along. —John Shaw Neilson, aged fifty-five, “Speech to…