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mrkinch!
- I should be back tomorrow, having read fic recs...
mrkinch!- I should be back tomorrow, having read fic recs...
Apr. 8th, 2006
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Apr. 8th, 2006 12:33 pmWilliam Ernest Henley.
The Blackbird
THE nightingale has a lyre of gold,
The lark's is a clarion call,
And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute,
But I love him best of all.
For his song is all of the joy of life,
And we in the mad, spring weather,
We two have listened till he sang
Our hearts and lips together.
The Blackbird
THE nightingale has a lyre of gold,
The lark's is a clarion call,
And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute,
But I love him best of all.
For his song is all of the joy of life,
And we in the mad, spring weather,
We two have listened till he sang
Our hearts and lips together.
