O, I See
O' I see the trees have shed their sprout
Down from the gardens n' the darkening there·a·bout
O' I see the leaves of a willow windblown down
Touching its feet at the ground
O' I see the shivering birds b'neath the eaves
Have sheltered for the night under leaves
O' I see red-colored birds athwart the sky
Against the day noon high
O' I see leap of squirrels onetime
On the branches they climb
O' I see all through the day into the night
Many furry n' feathered friends in sight
Many times in search of the rarest delight
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