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(An answer to Frances Cornford)Why do you rush through the fields in trains,
Guessing so much and so much
Why do you flash through the flowery meads,
Fat-head poet that nobody reads;

I've known rivers:
I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the
flow of human blood in human veins.
My soul has grown deep like the rivers.

He never spoke a word to me,
And yet He called my name;
He never gave a sign to me,
And yet I knew and came