Word from England: An Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Compiled for the King's Forces |
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No Nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt , Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring - time from the Cuckoo - bird , Breaking the silence of the seas ...
No Nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt , Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring - time from the Cuckoo - bird , Breaking the silence of the seas ...
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... And filled the trees and flapped and fought And sang themselves to sleep ; An owl from nowhere with no sound Swung by . and soon was nowhere found , I heard him calling half - way round , Holloing loud and deep : A pair of stars ...
... And filled the trees and flapped and fought And sang themselves to sleep ; An owl from nowhere with no sound Swung by . and soon was nowhere found , I heard him calling half - way round , Holloing loud and deep : A pair of stars ...
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To tell how still the valleys lay I heard a watchdog miles away , And bells of distant sheep . I heard no more of bird or bell , The mastiff in a slumber fell , I stared into the sky , As wondering men have always done Since beauty and ...
To tell how still the valleys lay I heard a watchdog miles away , And bells of distant sheep . I heard no more of bird or bell , The mastiff in a slumber fell , I stared into the sky , As wondering men have always done Since beauty and ...
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