("Oh! Qu'Est-Ce Que C'Est Donc Que L'Inconnu.") [January, 1871.] Who Then - Oh, Who, Is Like Our God So Great, Who Makes The Seed Expand Beneath The Mountain'S Weight; Who For A Swallow'S Nest Leaves One Old Castle Wall, Who Lets For Famished Beetles Savory Apples Fall, Who Bids A Pigmy Win Where Titans Fail, In Yoke, And, In What We Deem Fruitless Roar And Smoke, Makes Etna, Chimborazo, Still His Praises Sing, And Saves A City By A Word Lapped 'Neath A Pigeon'S Wing!
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