Words are birds on wings, ideas that bring,
Ideas brought, haply they hop to wing.
Freely thence the songs soar
As free birds, words no more,
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Words that flow forth, fount to fore
From feeling heart's deepest core,
That purest stream is poetry.
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Many a thing he saw seemed new,
Each leaf filled with fresh new wonder,
Every cloud an envoy of rain,
This new world sure made him ponder.
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O thou yesterday,
A stranger at sea,
Thou art my lost memory.
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Body over soul,
No diamond, but coal,
Soul, a far off goal!
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‘Pon eons of hit and miss
Nature mastered its nature,
Near perfection to reach;
But man in his foolish itch
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First a dressing down
On a Judgment Day,
And then a new dress!
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By laws of logic nor habit,
Love just happens, not can cause it.
Dwell in no doubt, listen to me,
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Public sector's holiest of cows,
Spied when a ticket-less tiny mouse,
Said this strange stow-away:
Frequent I fly this way,
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Haply playing flute on a river bank,
He hardly saw the king's man approaching,
Even closer as he came showing rank:
Here, brought have we a message from the king.
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