A widow bird sate mourning for her Love
A WIDOW bird sate mourning for her Love
Upon a wintry bough;
The frozen wind crept on above
The freezing stream below.
There was no leaf upon the forest bare.
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No flower upon the ground
And little motion in the air
Except the mill-wheel's sound.
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Percy Bysshe Shelley
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