The Weakest Thing

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    <strong>The Weakest Thing</strong>９9liｂ.

    Which is the weakest thing of all

    Mi  ponder?

    The sun, a little cloud  pall

    With darkness yonder?

    The cloud, a little wind  move

    Whereer it listeth?

    The wind, a little leaf above,

    Though sere, resisteth?

    What time that yellow leaf was green,

    My days were gladder;

    But now, whatever Spring may mean,

    I must grow sadder.

    Ah me! a leaf with sighs  wring

    My lips asunder -

    Then is mi the weakest thing

    Itself  ponder.

    Yet, Heart, when sun and cloud are pined

    And drop together,

    And at a blast, which is not wind,

    The forests wither,

    Thou, from the darkenihly curse

    To glory bre<tt></tt>akest, -

    The Stro o<u>藏书网</u>f the universe

    Guarding the weakest!

    <strong>Elizabeth Barrett Browning</strong>></a>

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