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A Faun's Song.

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Cool! cool! cool!     Cool and sweet     The feel of the moss at my feet!     And sweet and cool     The touch of the wind, of the wind!     Cool wind out of the blue,     At the touch of you     A little wave crinkles and flows     All over me down to my toes.     "Coo-loo! Coo-loo!"     Hear the doves in the tree-tops croon.     "Coo-loo! Coo-loo!"     Love comes soon.     "June! June!"     The veery sings,     Sings and sings,     "June! June!"--     A pretty tune!     Wind with your weight of perfume,     Bring me the bluebells' bloom!

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This evocative piece by Bliss Carman (William), titled "A Faun's Song.", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

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