 | [Poems by Cary in] The Poetical Works Of Alice and Phoebe Cary |  |
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[Do you hear the wild birds calling]
“Do you hear the wild birds calling?
Do you hear them, O my heart?
Do you see the blue air falling
From their rushing wings apart?
Do you hear them, O my heart?
Do you see the blue air falling
From their rushing wings apart?
“With young mosses they are flocking,
For they hear the laughing breeze
With dewy fingers rocking
Their light cradles in the trees!”
For they hear the laughing breeze
With dewy fingers rocking
Their light cradles in the trees!”
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