THE WIND
Who has seen the wind? Neither 1 nor you: But when the leaves hang trembling The wind is passing through. Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their heads The wind is passing by. —Christina Rossetti. I love to be warm by the red fireside, I love to be wet with rain: I love to be welcome at lamplit doors. And leave the doors again. R.L.S.
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Sun (Auckland), Volume 1, Issue 77, 22 June 1927, Page 14
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76THE WIND Sun (Auckland), Volume 1, Issue 77, 22 June 1927, Page 14
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