It is a lonesome Glee —
Yet sanctifies the Mind —
With fair association —
Afar upon the Wind
A Bird to overhear
Delight without a Cause —
Arrestless as invisible —
A matter of the Skies.
It is a lonesome Glee —
Yet sanctifies the Mind —
With fair association —
Afar upon the Wind
A Bird to overhear
Delight without a Cause —
Arrestless as invisible —
A matter of the Skies.
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It’s me who sings to nature,
Only nature listens to me;
Nature is not lonely,
And lonely is not me.
Is there any similarity?
t.w.l.