Why seek you earthly hands
for help O' friend,
why look you miserable
into those eyes
with blinking light and why
you search for loving hearts
in human rocks?
Ye lift aloft your hands
and surrender
to that invisible form
whose touch's more tangible
than mortal clutch!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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