It did not surprise me
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It did not surprise me -- So I said -- or thought -- She will stir her pinions And the nest forgot, Traverse broader forests -- Build in gayer boughs, Breathe in Ear more modern God's old fashioned vows -- This was but a Birdling -- What and if it be One within my bosom Had departed me? This was but a story -- What and if indeed There were just such coffin In the heart instead? |
