The Larks
How ye scurry! how ye veer!
Cloud of larks, you're welcome here!
This one skims the meadow's rim,
Rustles that thro' thickets dim.
Numbers, soaring tow'rd the skies,
Wing their way with piercing cries,
One whose joyous song excels,
Fluttering, in my bosom dwells!
Cloud of larks, you're welcome here!
This one skims the meadow's rim,
Rustles that thro' thickets dim.
Numbers, soaring tow'rd the skies,
Wing their way with piercing cries,
One whose joyous song excels,
Fluttering, in my bosom dwells!
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