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A Wish |
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I wish to be a nightingale. To sing in a grassy vale, To be in company of nature, To feel its magical rapture. My themes will be of varied kinds - It will be closed to weary mankind, And it will sing of unsuccessful lovers And describe to be the world of cruel fighters. It will be able fly over fertile fields It will smell the fragrance of flowers It will enjoy the soft murmur of streams It will speak to lonely pebbles. I dream sitting on a flowery land To preach humanity and love |
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