Nature comes in ...

across the bar of your' window

Across the fields and wind rows

Nature that God made

Nature both master and slave

Nature both free and tamed

Nature run wild

 

Let those whom toil

in their' feverred little imaginations

count the cost of what they conjured

what they lost

For there is no accounting

for the whirlwind which

they shall reap

.

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