Poet And The Bird, The

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    Said a people to a poet---<footer>藏书网</footer>&quot; Go out from among us straightway!

    While we are thinkihly things, thou si of divine.

    Theres a litt<code></code>le fair brown nightingale, who, sitting ieways

    Makes fitter music to our ears than any song of thine!&quot;

    The poet went out weeping---the nightingale ceased ting;

    &quot;Now, wherefore, O thou nightingale, is all thy sweetness done?&quot;

    I ot sing my earthly things, the heavenly poet wanting,

    Whose highest harmony includes the lo<big>.99ｌｉｂ?</big>west under sun.&quot;

    The poet went out weeping,---and died abroad, bereft there---

    The bird flew to his grav<var>九九藏书</var>e and died, amid a thousand wails:---

    And, when I last came by the place, I swear the music left there

    Was only of the poets song, and not the nightingales.

    <strong>Elizabeth Barrett Browning</strong>

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