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the sparrow full poem​

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Answered by Varsha3862
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A little bird, with plumage brown,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and love

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,To settle on life’s window–sills,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,To settle on life’s window–sills,And ease our load of earthly ills;

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,To settle on life’s window–sills,And ease our load of earthly ills;But we, in traffic’s rush and din

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,To settle on life’s window–sills,And ease our load of earthly ills;But we, in traffic’s rush and dinToo deep engaged to let them in,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,To settle on life’s window–sills,And ease our load of earthly ills;But we, in traffic’s rush and dinToo deep engaged to let them in,With deadened heart and sense plod on,

A little bird, with plumage brown,Beside my window flutters down,A moment chirps its little strain,Ten taps upon my window–pane,And chirps again, and hops along,To call my notice to its song;But I work on, nor heed its lay,Till, in neglect, it flies away.So birds of peace and hope and loveCome fluttering earthward from above,To settle on life’s window–sills,And ease our load of earthly ills;But we, in traffic’s rush and dinToo deep engaged to let them in,With deadened heart and sense plod on,Nor know our loss till they are gone.

Answered by cutieanu59
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A little bird, with plumage brown,

Beside my window flutters down,

A moment chirps its little strain,

Ten taps upon my window–pane,

And chirps again, and hops along,

To call my notice to its song;

But I work on, nor heed its lay,

Till, in neglect, it flies away.

So birds of peace and hope and love

Come fluttering earthward from above,

To settle on life’s window–sills,

And ease our load of earthly ills;

But we, in traffic’s rush and din

Too deep engaged to let them in,

With deadened heart and sense plod on,

Nor know our loss till they are gone.

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