Sweet Birds, I Come
The bird that now On bush and tree, Near leaves so green Looks down to see Flowers looking up, He either sings In ecstasy Or claps his wings. Why should I slave For finer dress Or ornaments; Will flowers smile less For rags than silk? Are birds less dumb For tramp than squire? Sweet birds, I come.
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"The bird that now..."
Exploring the themes of classic, William Henry Davies delivers a powerful performance in "Sweet Birds, I Come"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...