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The countless vagaries of maple leaves, / Elastic humbleness of flowers and weeds, / The hill, a placid stoic to all creeds, / They use an obvious language that deceives / The subtle theories of human ears.
Their tongue is motion and they scorn the rhyme / And meter made by men to soothe their fears.