Croaking and blind, with our three-clawed feet  
  Writing a language dumb,  
  With never a spark in the empty dark  
  To hint at a life to come.
Evolution (1895; 1909)
Croaking and blind, with our three-clawed feet  
  Writing a language dumb,  
  With never a spark in the empty dark  
  To hint at a life to come.
Evolution (1895; 1909)