WITH lifted feet, hands still,
I am poised, and down the hill
Dart, with heedful mind;
The air goes by in a wind.
...
God who created me
Nimble and light of limb,
In three elements free,
To run, to ride, to swim:
...
GOD who created me
Nimble and light of limb,
In three elements free,
To run, to ride, to swim:
...
A kiss, a word of thanks, away
They're gone, and you forsaken learn
The blessedness of giving; they
(So Nature bids) forget, nor turn
...