Open, my heart, thy ruddy valves;
It is thy master calls;
Let me go down and, curious, trace
Thy labyrinthine halls.
Open, O heart, and let me view
The secrets of thy den;
My self unto myself now show
With introspective ken.
Expose thyself, thou covered nest
Of passions, and be seen;
Stir up thy brood, that in unrest
Are ever piping keen.
Ah! what a motley multitude,
Magnanimous and mean!
Charles Heavysege (1816–1876) Canada (born in England)
Source: The Oxford Book of Canadian Verse, edited by William Wilfred Campbell. Toronto, Oxford University Press, 1913
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