Nature – is what we see – The Hill – the Afternoon – Squirrel – Eclipse – the Bumble bee – Nay – Nature is what we hear – The Bobolink – the Sea – Thunder – the Cricket – Nay – Nature is what we know – Yet have no art to say – So impotent Our Wisdom is To her Sincerity.
Poetry
Poem 'Nature – is what we see –' (No. 668)
c. 1863
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