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" The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings;... "
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - ˹éÒ 504
1851
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Blackwood's Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 69

1851 - 786 ˹éÒ
...at his door in the sun A tilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errnn With the deluge of summer it receives. His mate feels...beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flntters and sings — He sings to the wide world, she to her nest." Joy comes, grief goes, we know...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ˹éÒ
...be some happy creature's palace; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atllt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun...breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best ' Now Is the high-tide of...
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Littell's Living Age, àÅèÁ·Õè 22

1849 - 648 ˹éÒ
...little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illuminated being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives...breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nestIn the nice ear of nature which song is the best. Now is the high tide of the year,...
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North American Second Class Reader: The Fourth Book of Tower's Series for ...

David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1850 - 292 ˹éÒ
...be some happy creature's palace ; The little bird sits at his door in the sun, A-tilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun...wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and rings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest : In the nice ear of Nature which song is the...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, àÅèÁ·Õè 23

1851 - 608 ˹éÒ
...some happy creature's palace ; The little bird iits al his door in the sun Alill like a blassnm amnng the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With...heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings — He sinirs 10 the wide world, she to her nest. Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how ; Everything is happy...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 69

1851 - 794 ˹éÒ
...happy creature's palace ; The little bird sits at his door in tltc sun Atilt like « MA'ÍSO1M awony the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With...beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast Hutte» and sings — He sings to the wide world, she to her neat." Joy comes, grief gocs, we know...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, àÅèÁ·Õè 5,Êèǹ·Õè 1

1855 - 724 ˹éÒ
...With the deluge of summer it receives ; His mate fuels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart hi her dumb breast flutters and sings, He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest — In the nice ear of nature which song is the best? Now is the high-tide of the...
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Holden's Dollar Magazine, àÅèÁ·Õè 3

1849 - 390 ˹éÒ
...blossom among the leaves, And lets hit illnmined being o'errnn With the delnge of snmmer it receives ; Hn mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dnmb breast flntters and tings; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear...
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Love Vs. Marriage, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

M. Edgeworth Lazarus - 1852 - 358 ˹éÒ
...they had divided between them the ring of conjugal love, of which they are the symbol. " The thrush feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in...breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, In the nice ear of nature which song is the best ?" But see how love animates...
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Garden Walks with the Poets

Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1852 - 358 ˹éÒ
...be some happy creature's palace. The little bird sits at the door in the sun, Atilt, like a blossom, among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of Summer it receives. A DAY IN JUNE. 127 His mate feels the eggs, beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters...
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