Loud wind, strong wind, where art thou blowing? <br />Into the air, the viewless air, <br />To be lost there, <br />There am I blowing. <br />Clear wave, swift wave, where art thou flowing? <br />Unto the sea, the boundless sea, <br />To be whelmed there, <br />There am I flowing. <br />Young life, swift life, where art thou going? <br />Down to the grave, the loathsome grave, <br />To moulder there, <br />There am I going.<br /><br />Frances Anne Kemble<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lines-for-music-i/
