Voices

The axe falls on the wood in thuds, " God, God. "
The cry of the rook, " God, " answers it,
The crack of the fire on the hearth, the voice of the brook, say the same name;
All things, dog, cat, fiddle, baby,
Wind, breaker, sea, thunderclap
Repeat in a thousand languages —
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