Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 10. I KNOW not how it is with you I KNOW not how it is with you - I love the first and last, The whole field of the present view, The whole flow of the past. One tittle of the things that are, Nor you should change nor I - One pebble in our path - one star In all our heaven of sky. Our lives, and every day and hour, One symphony appear: One road, one garden - every flower And every bramble dear. |
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