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Who understands?
Who draws close as a little child?
Ah! who is he who stands closest? And has heard the word, himself, uttered out of the ground from between the clods?
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Who is the wise statesman who walks hand in hand with his people, guiding and guided?
Who is the child of the people, moving joyous, liquid, free, among his equals, touching nearest the serene untampered facts of earth and sky?
Who is the poet whom love has made strong strong strong with all strength?
Ah! who is he who says to the great good Mother: _Cling fast, O Mother, and hold me; clasp thy fingers over my face and draw me to thee for ever?_
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