Blue Bird, The
| Charles Villiers Stanford |
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| The lake lay Blue, below the hill. As I looked, there flew across the water cold and still, a bird, Whose wings were palest blue. The sky above was blue at last. The sky beneath me blue in blue; A moment, ere the bird had passed. The lake lay blue below the hill. This page has been viewed 2260 times |
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