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[What bird is that that sings so long]
What bird is that that sings so long?To hear whose song
Each bashful bud opens its rosy ear,
Leaning it near.
While here,
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I seem to see
A shape, a presence look out at me;
And, clothed in raiment of white and gray,
Pass on like the Spirit of Easter Day.
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