Poetry & Verse
Early Nightingale
By John ClareSource: John Clare - PoetryDB (Public Domain)Short97 words
When first we hear the shy-come nightingales,
They seem to mutter oer their songs in fear,
And, climb we eer so soft the spinney rails,
All stops as if no bird was anywhere.
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