[00:02.435]No life in earth
[00:05.633]Or air or sky
[00:09.338]The sunbeams broken silently
[00:12.721]On the bared rocks around me lie
[00:16.47]Cold rocks with half warmed lichens scarred
[00:20.473]And scales of moss
[00:23.130]And scarce a yard
[00:26.469]Away one long strip yellow barred
[00:32.658]Lost in a cleft
[00:35.559]'Tis but a stride
[00:37.978]To reach it
[00:39.202]Thrust its roots aside
[00:42.384]And lift it on thy stick astride
[00:54.953]For round thee
[00:56.403]Thrilling air and space
[00:58.261]A chattering terror fills the place
[01:02.863]A sound as of dry bones that stir
[01:06.212]In the dead valley
[01:07.730]By yon fir
[01:09.831]The locust stops its noonday whir
[01:13.273]The wild bird hears
[01:16.686]Smote with the sound
[01:32.558]As if by bullet brought to ground
[01:35.908]On broken wing dips
[01:38.38]Wheeling round
[01:39.192]The hare transfixed with trembling lip

No life in earth
Or air or sky
The sunbeams broken silently
On the bared rocks around me lie
Cold rocks with half warmed lichens scarred
And scales of moss
And scarce a yard
Away one long strip yellow barred
Lost in a cleft
'Tis but a stride
To reach it
Thrust its roots aside
And lift it on thy stick astride
For round thee
Thrilling air and space
A chattering terror fills the place
A sound as of dry bones that stir
In the dead valley
By yon fir
The locust stops its noonday whir
The wild bird hears
Smote with the sound
As if by bullet brought to ground
On broken wing dips
Wheeling round
The hare transfixed with trembling lip