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HENRY VAUGHAN ( 1622–1695 ) The Unknown Bird Three lovely notes he whistled , too soft to be heard If others sang ; but others never sang In the great beech - wood all that May and June . No one saw him : I alone could hear him Though ...
HENRY VAUGHAN ( 1622–1695 ) The Unknown Bird Three lovely notes he whistled , too soft to be heard If others sang ; but others never sang In the great beech - wood all that May and June . No one saw him : I alone could hear him Though ...
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a a Oftenest when I heard him I was alone , Nor could I ever make another hear . La - la - la ! he called , seeming far - offAs if a cock crowed past the edge of the world , As if the bird or I were in a dream .
a a Oftenest when I heard him I was alone , Nor could I ever make another hear . La - la - la ! he called , seeming far - offAs if a cock crowed past the edge of the world , As if the bird or I were in a dream .
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The trumpets sound , the banners fly , The glittering spears are rankéd ready ; The shouts o ' war are heard afar , The battle closes thick and bloody ; But it's not the roar o sea or shore Wad make me langer wish to tarry ; Nor shout o ...
The trumpets sound , the banners fly , The glittering spears are rankéd ready ; The shouts o ' war are heard afar , The battle closes thick and bloody ; But it's not the roar o sea or shore Wad make me langer wish to tarry ; Nor shout o ...
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