For it was born there
But not blood shed
But
Blood in the veins throbbing:
In the Mind Brain thoughts throbbing
As blood throbbing
And
In the heart emotions throbbing
With blood-throbbing parallel
l.
For when the Blood throbs direct to song
And when the blood throbs direct to Thought.
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