Sculpture's
Whole secret:
A spirit - like lightning
In gesture caught ---
Marvels and wonders
And lifts its tiny palms
From the world's cradle
Towards the still uncaptured
In infinite space !
Only she who nurses
And he who's held a chisel;
Only she who dances
And he who's held an arm:
They only - and the earth's
Bosom sensing rain
Move the spirit's veil
--- Into a thrilling swirl !
'God forgive their sins !'
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