The FoolSpider Web
A spider's web
Shines in light
While the gentle wind, does hold it tight
Come wondering, come wandering
For the spider sits pondering
Whether to tell you its secret
Or leave you silent and squandering.
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See AllWhen the muses leave, what is left but silence? The abysmal comfort, the unending sleep- when the muse leaves where I go to find it? With what rapture, what song- may I sing now in the day that lasts
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The wanderer, the seeker All are all the weaker For they fail to see the world’s telling brand The simple sound of one hand….
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