Article: Anonymous.(Poem)

 
ANONYMOUS 
 
   What man so quick and clever of wit 
   To divine who it is who drives me on my course 
   When I arise in my strength and sudden fury, 
   Threatening hugely, throwing myself about, 
   Bursting across country, burning men's houses 
   And sacking their dwellings? Dark smoke 
   Rises above the roofs. Roaring is on the earth, 
   The sudden death of men. When I move the forest, 
   The flourishing groves, I fell the trees; 
   The powers above dispatch me to wander 
   Far on my range, roofed in with the waters. 
   I have on my back what buried the forms 
   Of dwellers on earth deep in ocean, 
   Body and soul. Say who hides me 
   Or how I am called who carry ...

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