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THE BELATED PIPER - ZaunköniG - 10.08.2014 THE BELATED PIPER I KNOW that mine is but a bubbling pipe, Blown in some lonely valley where the trees, And flowers, and grass, and vagrant birds and bees, Alone the music hear; long since was ripe The time for piping; now swart fingers wipe The sweat from labor's brow, and weary knees Faint in the market-place ; yea, none seek ease By streams where still some simple antitype Of happy Pan trims him a slender reed With nimble hands, and softly, sweetly winds A tremulous melody. Yet every weed, All common wayside herbs, and careless vines, leach the deep secret of our human need — The calm man ever seeks but never finds. |