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Song of the Seedling. Tell, little seedling, murmuring germ, Why are you joyful ? What do you sing ? Have you no fear that crawling thing, Him that has so many legs? and the worm? Raindrops patter above my head- Drip, drip, drip, To moisten the mould where my roots are fed- Sip, sip, sip. No thought have I of the legged thing, Of the worm no fear, When the goal is so near; Every moment my life has run, The livelong day I've not cease to sing I must reach the sun, the sun. V JOHN GRAY.

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