•   LORD of the winds! I feel thee nigh,
    I know thy breath in the burning sky!
    And I wait, with a thrill in every vein,
    For the coming of the hurricane!

      And lo! on the wing of the heavy gales,
    Through the boundless arch of heaven he sails.
    Silent and slow, and terribly strong,
    The mighty shadow is borne along,
    Like the dark...