 | The Complete Poems and Collected Letters of Adelaide Crapsey |  |
Bob White.
Bob White! Bob White!
On brink of night,
On edge of day,
While dawn is grey
In eastern sky,
I hear your cry
Bob White! Bob White!
On brink of night,
On edge of day,
While dawn is grey
In eastern sky,
I hear your cry
Bob White! Bob White!
And what do you say
Bob White? Bob White?
That the sun is up,
That it's light, light, light!
That it's time to be out,
Out, out and away,
The day is here,
The glorious day!
Bob White? Bob White?
That the sun is up,
That it's light, light, light!
That it's time to be out,
Out, out and away,
The day is here,
The glorious day!
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That's what you say
Bob White! Bob White!
In sweet of day
While dawn grows bright.
Bob White! Bob White!
In sweet of day
While dawn grows bright.
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