Yea, seven are beyond my grasp:
The starry sky, the moral law,
The weaving worm, the leaping asp,
The growth of seeds, the flight of birds,
And clear-eyed Homer’s wingèd words.
After I'd "saved" a beetle, as told in " The ox of the starry heavens ," I found myself thinking, "I's done...
2 comments:
That's good. I Kan't figure out where the third line came from.
I don’t know what you’re talking about. I chose that line for purely practical reasons.
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