Do you ask what the birds say?
The sparrow, the dove,The linner and thrush say,
"I love and I love!"
In the winter they're silent
- the wind is so strong;
What is says, I don't know,
but it sings a loud song.
But green leaves,
and blossoms,
and sunny warm weather,
And singing, and loving
- all come back together.
But the lark is so brimful of gladness and love,
The green fields below him,
the blue sky above,
That he sings,
and he sings;
and for ever sings he
-"I love my Love, and my Love loves me!"
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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