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Edith Nesbit - The NestEdith Nesbit - The Nest
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That was the skylark we heard Singing so high, The little quivering bird We saw, and the sky. The earth was drenched with sun, The sky was drenched with song; We lay in the grass and listened, Long and long and long. I said, "What a spell it is Has made her rise To pour out her world of bliss In that world of skies!" You said, "What a spell must pass Between sky and plain, Since she finds in this world of grass Her nest again!"
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