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To a Skylark

AIL to thee, blithe spirit!

Bird thou never wert,

That from heaven, or near

it,

Pourest thy full heart

In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.

Higher still and higher

From the earth thou springest

Like a cloud of fire;

The blue deep thou wingest,

And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever

singest.

In the golden lightning

Of the sunken sun,

O'er which clouds are brightning,

Hail to thee, blithe spirit!

(From To a Skylark.)

T.

Ling

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