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As the sweet voice of a bird,
Heard by the lander in a lonely isle,
Moves him to think what kind of bird it is,
That sings so delicately clear, and make
Conjecture of the plumage and the form.
Proverbs
Quotes, by John Taylor "The Water Poet" , Source: Works (vol. II, p. 85)
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