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A CONVERSATION

If I speak some words to you,
Woodwren almost out of view,
Will your Feathered Highness be
Tame and talkative for me?
Should your honesty intend
What becomes a quiet friend,
Fond of woodbirds, small or big,
I will twitter from a twig.
Thank you, Madam! If I think
What you say is fit for ink,
Shall I rhymingly express
All of it for James and Jess?
Please report in tinkling words
How myself and fellow-birds,
Being dignified, detest
Human fingers in a nest.
Since I still have space enough
Left for scribbles on a cuff,
I will take a note or two
Of this conference with you.

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Were my husband not away,
He would ask of you to say
What he thinks of arms and legs
Climbing up a tree for eggs.
Let him trust me. I shall write
Sympathetic words to-night
From a heart prepared to love
Nuthatch, Creeper, Woodwren, Dove.
Thank you, Sir, a thousand times!
Thanks for sympathy and rhymes!
Never was, since eggs began,
Such a loving gentleman!