Orpheus - The Hymns of Orpheus - LXXX: To The West Wind lyrics

SEA-born, aerial, blowing from the west, Sweet gales, who give to weary'd labour rest: Vernal and gra**y, and of gentle found, To ships delightful, thro' the sea profound; For these, impell'd by you with gentle force, Pursue with prosp'rous Fate their destin'd course. With blameless gales regard my suppliant pray'r, Zephyrs unseen, light-wing'd, and form'd from air.