I have need of the sky, I have business with the grass; I will up and get me away where the hawk is wheeling Lone and high, And the slow clouds go by. I will get me away to the waters that glass The clouds as they pass. I will get me away to the woods.
I have Need of the Sky.
Note 1. Rudyard Kipling: Oh, East is East and West is West and never the twain shall meet. [back]