 | Poems and Dramas by "Fiona MacLeod" (William Sharp) |  |
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IN THE SILENCES OF THE WOODS
In the silences of the woodsI have heard all day and all night
The moving multitudes
Of the Wind in flight.
He is named Myriad:
And I am sad
Often, and often I am glad,
But oftener I am white
With fear of the dim broods
That are his multitudes.
| Poems and Dramas by "Fiona MacLeod" (William Sharp) | |