Henry Van Dyke (Генри Ван Дайк)

The Mocking-Bird

In mirth he mocks the other birds at noon,
Catching the lilt of every easy tune;
But when the day departs he sings of love,--
His own wild song beneath the listening moon.

1. Jesus, Thou Divine Companion
2. To Julia Marlowe
3. Undine
4. Jeanne d’Arc Returns
5. The Oxford Thrushes

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1816

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