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Would I could talk as the flowers talk To my soul ! and iMe stars, in their ceaseless wvalk Through Hea-w7en !-and tell to the high and low The things that they say, so all mzirht know The dreams they dream, and have told to me! As Nature Sees would I could see ! Then might I steak with authority/- I stand below and look above, And see her busy with life and love, And can tell the world so little thereof. Oh, for a soul that could feel miuch less! Or, feeling more, could so express The th ings it feels and their tenderness: The very essece. the soul of art, And all the heavens and hells of heart.! Then might I rise to the very teak, The summit of song, which tfoets seek, And speak -with a voice as the masters steak.