5fi NOVEMBER 



WHICH WAY DOES THE WIND BLOW? 



o'er valley height traverse flight 

 rages whither 



Which way does the wind blow, 

 And where does he go ? 

 He rides o'er the water 

 And over the snow ; 

 O'er wood and o'er valley, 

 And over the height 

 Where goats cannot traverse 

 He taketh his flight. 



He rages and tosses, 

 And bare is the tree, 

 As when you look upward 

 You plainly can see 

 But from whence he comes, 

 Or whither he goes, 

 There is no one can tell }^ou, 

 There is no one who knows. 



MARY LAMB. 



