"How sweet the harmonies of the afternoon! The Blackbird sings along the sunny breeze His ancient song of leaves, and summer boon; Rich breath of hayfields streams thro' whispering trees; And birds of morning trim their bustling wings, And listen fondly--while the Blackbird sings."

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Source : Frederick Tennyson (1854). “Days and Hours”, p.190

Frederick Tennyson

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