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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I and Thou</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356437" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Must we cultivate our kindness? Can we<br>book a fellow-feeling for the sake of the fellow,<br>not the Ghost? Last night, for example, the whitehaired<br>girl told us singing was like praying; and that<br>iron of naturalized note in the bluegrass made me<br>want to say sublime, sublime to myself, in the Sapphic<br>sense that knows sublimity as love (O wash me<br>green as yonder field); and the girl's reed song did<br>light from the stage, articulating phrases like Heavens<br>divided in a quaver between forte and whisper, acute<br>supple wavers among syllables and slants: and now<br>may you keep me close within your ear; I can hear<br>the voice I loved when I wondered at its dialect—<br>you know, if I'm ever able to speak, I'll want<br>someone human to answer me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Christina+Pugh">Christina Pugh</a></strong></div>

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