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Where flocks now bleat and sprouts the clod.

Are they who point our pathway and sustain.

To see Life's formless offspring and subdue

That haunts the farmer's look abroad,

When ashen he lies and the poets arise to sing of the work he has

The heavens are out in fleeces,

They rarely meet; one soars, one walks retired.

For iron Winter held her firm;

Breaks to the scene of hosts afoot,

So hard was earth an eyewink back:

Earth has to fill her empty wells,

And bird he starved, he stiffened worm;

While stands he yet in his grime and sweatto wrestle for fruits of

He would bend tough oak, he would stiffen the reed, point Reason to

Who join with your lords to jar the chords of a bosom heroic, and

Who join with your lords to jar the chords of a bosom heroic, and

And plunge him far from a beam of star till he hears the deep bay of

A burly joy each creature swells

A City clothed in snow and soot,

Breaks to the scene of hosts afoot,

What cowering angel and what upright beast

And there did fog down crypts of street

And there did fog down crypts of street

Who sees what tomb a white night built,

Whose union is right reason:join they hands,

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