[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