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<h2> <SPAN name="link2H_4_0055" id="link2H_4_0055"></SPAN> Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone </h2>
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Roots and leaves themselves alone are these,<br/>
Scents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,<br/>
Breast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter<br/>
than vines,<br/>
Gushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the<br/>
sun is risen,<br/>
Breezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living<br/>
sea, to you O sailors!<br/>
Frost-mellow’d berries and Third-month twigs offer’d fresh to young<br/>
persons wandering out in the fields when the winter breaks up,<br/>
Love-buds put before you and within you whoever you are,<br/>
Buds to be unfolded on the old terms,<br/>
If you bring the warmth of the sun to them they will open and bring<br/>
form, color, perfume, to you,<br/>
If you become the aliment and the wet they will become flowers,<br/>
fruits, tall branches and trees.<br/></p>
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