The Germ: Thoughts towards Nature in Poetry, Literature and Art

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of pebbles,

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ill are there;

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ddled round them

er black wings-

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the first whose

pider's web,

three flies? See

us to sit on.

assed? or rest

ne, yet seen n

rowing here so