(m oss y)
t oss es
height
up ward
(w hen)
w hen ce
(sh all)
v all ey
(c oats)
g oats
trav erse
whith er
[Illustration]
Which way does the wind blow,
And where does he go?
He rides o’er the water
And over the snow;
O’er wood and o’er valley,
And over the height—
Where goats cannot traverse
He taketh his flight.
He rages and tosses,
And bare is the tree,
As when you look upward
You plainly can see;
But from whence he comes,
Or whither he goes,
There is no one can tell you,
There is no one who knows.
—MARY LAMB.