I listened to a man and he
Had no word to say to me :
Then unto a stone I bowed,
And it spoke to me aloud.
"The Force that bindeth me so long,
Once moved in the linnet's song,
Now upon the ground I lie,
While the centuries go by.
"Linnets must for joy atone
And he fastened into stone,
While upon the waving tree
Stones shall sing in Energy."
The Hill of Vision [1912]
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