text:  When sorrow's flood o'erwhelmd me like a sea; And like an orphan houseless poor unfriended My head beneath the storm I sadly bended Seer of the Aonian maids! I look'd for thee: Thou camest--lazy child of inspiration My Delvig; and thy voice awaken'd straight In this numb'd heart the glow of consolation; And I was comforted and bless'd my fate