Excerpt from Birds and the War"Think, every morning when the sun peeps throughThe dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renewTheir old, melodious madrigals of love!And when you think of this, remember too'Tis always morning somewhere, and aboveThe awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing evermore, "You slay them all I and wherefore? for the gainOf a scant handful more or less of...
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