John Logan. 1748-1788.
Thou hast no sorrow in thy song,
No winter in thy year.
To the Cuckoo.
Oh could I fly, I 'd fly with thee!
We 'd make with joyful wing
Our annual visit o'er the globe,
Companions of the spring.
To the Cuckoo.
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Thou hast no sorrow in thy song,
No winter in thy year.
To the Cuckoo.
Oh could I fly, I 'd fly with thee!
We 'd make with joyful wing
Our annual visit o'er the globe,
Companions of the spring.
To the Cuckoo.
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