I CAN BUT SING.

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"O little bird of restless wing,

Why dost thou sing so sweet and loud?

Why dost thou sing so strong and proud?

Why dost thou sing?"

"Oh I have drunk the wine of spring,

My mate hath built a nest with me:

My hope flames out in song," said he,

"I can but sing."

From col. Chi. Acad. Sciences. MAGNOLIA WARBLER.
Life-size.
Copyright by Nature Study
Pub. Co., 1898. Chicago.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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