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The Birds

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He. Where thou dwellest, in what grove,
Tell me Fair One, tell me Love;
Where thou thy charming nest dost build,
O thou pride of every field!
She. Yonder stands a lonely tree,
There I live and mourn for thee;
Morning drinks my silent tear,
And evening winds my sorrow bear.

He. O thou summer's harmony,
I have liv'd and mourn'd for thee;
Each day I mourn along the wood,
And night hath heard my sorrows loud.

She. Dost thou truly long for me?
And am I thus sweet to thee?
Sorrow now is at an end,
O my Lover and my Friend!

He. Come, on wings of joy we'll fly
To where my bower hangs on high;
Come, and make thy calm retreat
Among green leaves and blossoms sweet.
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COMMENTS
jessie shurmer 20 August 2018
it made me cry of joy
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Cooper 07 March 2018
When was it made?
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Benjuzzy Okpuzor 17 April 2017
Nice one, just like my poem LAST DAYS OF MY DIRGE
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Ratnakar Mandlik 16 April 2017
Morning drinks my silent tear, And evening winds my sorrow bear. Simply superb expressions.
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Madhabi Banerjee 16 April 2017
awsome! excellent. how lirical
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Ash Frost 16 April 2017
loveble poem of birds
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Edward Kofi Louis 16 April 2017
On high! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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Bernard F. Asuncion 16 April 2017
Summer's harmony.... thanks for posting....
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