# When Wind Does Blow

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    When wind does blow among the trees
    And cool the earth with gentle breeze
    How softly then my thoughts do go
    To you my love in summer's glow.

    For leaves are green on summer's day
    And strong the limbs that slowly sway
    In these sweet winds that never die
    But time goes on and so must I

    For summer now is turned to fall
    As age does bend what once was tall
    And gentle though the wind may blow
    It still must cease to warm me so.

    And I must leave thy golden breast
    To seek the earth to find my rest
    For softly though my dreams may go
    My dreams are dust and time does flow.

    W następnych fragmentach użyliśmy w wersji Strict
    przestarzałych elementów i stylów wewnątrzwierszowych.
     When one swims

     When one swims the sea of life

    One may not build a moat
    Nor firmly hold an anchor
    And still expect to float

    Though anchor may seem steady
    And firmly hold you down
    If ye seek the air to breathe
    By anchor you will drown

    So swimmer of life's waters
    Be careful what you dream
    What you think you think you know

     ( Is not as it would

    seem)

    And here's the story's moral
    If I may sum it up:

      Always be what God made thee...
       and with him ye shall sup
      The End