The severed head continued singing
Even as it floated downstream
Though not so marvelous an occurrence as it seems
Since no sound is ever lost

The voice that commanded obeisance
From insensible stones and trees
Before which wild beasts acquiesced
Will never dissipate entirely

The voice of Socrates resounds
Chiding Meletos for his indifference
For which rebuke the Athenians
Put the old man to death

In theory all sounds reverberate
Though the ones human ears recover
Remain to chance or to fashion alas
And ascension must be preceded by resurrection

The thoughtful therefore allay their resentment
That so many false utterances are preserved
Since Socrates and Orpheus continue to chant
And sounds replete with significance still ascend