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The Wind Blew Words

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The wind blew words along the skies,      And these it blew to me     Through the wide dusk: "Lift up your eyes,      Behold this troubled tree,     Complaining as it sways and plies;      It is a limb of thee.     "Yea, too, the creatures sheltering round -      Dumb figures, wild and tame,     Yea, too, thy fellows who abound -      Either of speech the same     Or far and strange - black, dwarfed, and browned,      They are stuff of thy own frame."     I moved on in a surging awe      Of inarticulateness     At the pathetic Me I saw      In all his huge distress,     Making self-slaughter of the law      To kill, break, or suppress.

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