Veni Creator (Bliss Carman Poem)
I LORD of the grass and hill, Lord of the rain, White Overlord of will, Master of pain, I who ...
I LORD of the grass and hill, Lord of the rain, White Overlord of will, Master of pain, I who ...
I I heard the spring wind whisper Above the brushwood fire, "The world is made forever Of transport and desire. ...
The sun goes down, and over all These barren reaches by the tide Such unelusive glories fall, I almost dream ...
I like the old house tolerably well, Where I must dwell Like a familiar gnome; And yet I never shall ...
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