SPARROW
Related Subject: Birds
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I thought the sparrow's note from heaven,
Singing at dawn on the alder bough;
I brought him home, in his nest, at even;
He sings the song, but it cheers not now,
For I did not bring home the river and sky;
He sang to my ear,—they sang to my eye.—EMERSON, Each and All
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He's cheerful in weather so bitterly cold
It freezes your bones to the marrow
I'll admit he's a beggar, a gangster, a bum,
But I take off my hat to the sparrow.—MINNA IRVING, The Sparrow
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The sparrows chirped as if they still were proud
Their race in Holy Writ should mentioned be.—LONGFELLOW, The Birds of Killingworth
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