wrote a proper English poem
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Nightingales
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come,
And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams , whereform
Ye learn your song :
Where are those stary woods? O might i wander there,
Among the flowers, which in that heavenly air
Bloom the yearlong!
Nay, barren are those mountains and spent the streams :
Our song is the voice of desire , that haunts our dreams ,
a throe of the heart,
Whose pining visions dim, forbidden hopes profound,
No dying cadence nor long sigh can sound ,
For all our art,
Alone , aloud in the raptured ear of men
We pour our dark nocturnal secret: and then
As night is withdrawn
From these sweet - springing meads and bursting boughs of May,
Dream, while the innumerable choir of day
Welcome the dawn.
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- Robert Bridges
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