This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.

XXV

 
Upon the threshing-floor of life I burn
Beside the Winnower a word to learn;
And only this: Man's of the soil and sun,
And to the soil and sun he shall return.

XXVI

And like a spider's house or sparrow's nest,
The Sultan's palace, though upon the crest
Of glory's mountain, soon or late must go
Ay, all abodes to ruin are addrest.

45