Chapter 16 THE REBEL'S HYMN

The seeds that swell within enwrapping mould,

Gray buds that color faintly in the northing sun,

Deep roots that lengthen after winter's rest,

The flutter of year's youth in April's breast

As young leaves in the warming hour unfold-

These and my heart are one!

Go dam the river-course with carted earth;

Or bind with iron bands th