Poetry: The Birds
O s;nre, in mcrcy spare th". birds, That bless the field nnd !en - Wliose tender and melodious notes, Revive tlic !io;ir;s orinen. Spare- spare the birds- the blessed birds- That now so sweeily sing - Wkose presence speaks of happy dajs, And biigla nnd beautcous ?pring. Sweet messengevs of love, O spare - Without theni and thc floweis They dwcll among, how dark would bo Tliis blessed wurld of ours.
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