How made they all this glorious earth? I cannot answer this. If you were cloud or bee or salmon then Could you have answered this? I could not answer this If I were all the men of earth One life unbroken, with one tongue, And had my roots beneath the stars Where older angels keep the guard Of blue darkness I could not answer this. If you were wounded with a lance Could you then answer this? If I were roses or a lady’s kiss, One of the very elements I could not answer this. Is there an one could answer this? There is an he that died on hill Upon a tree of perished figs O he could answer this.
Man, I like that one. That one sings.
Fisher King reference! This is great.
Beautiful. Thank you.
You have given us a wonderful song of praise and wonder. Thank you!
Thank you!