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    Thou little bird, thou dweller by the sea,
    Why takest thou its melancholy voice,
    And with that boding cry
    Along the waves dost thou fly?
    Oh! rather, bird, with me
    Through this fair land rejoice!

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Fish got to swim and birds got to fly
I got to love one man till I die,
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Fish got to swim and birds got to fly
I got to love one man till I die,
Can't help lovin' dat man of mine.

by Oscar Hammerstein Ii Found in: Birds Quotes,
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To warm their little loves the birds complain.

To warm their little loves the birds complain.

by Thomas Gray Found in: Birds Quotes,
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I was always a lover of soft-winged things.

I was always a lover of soft-winged things.

by Victor Hugo Found in: Birds Quotes,
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Never look for birds of this year in the nests of the last.

Never look for birds of this year in the nests of the last.

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Shoot all the bluejays you want, if you can hit 'em, but remember
it's a sin to kill a read more

Shoot all the bluejays you want, if you can hit 'em, but remember
it's a sin to kill a mockingbird.

by Harper Lee Found in: Birds Quotes,
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Birdes of a feather will flocke togither.

Birdes of a feather will flocke togither.

by Marcus Valerius Martial Found in: Birds Quotes,
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Do you ne'er think what wondrous beings these?
Do you ne'er think who made them, and who taught
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Do you ne'er think what wondrous beings these?
Do you ne'er think who made them, and who taught
The dialect they speak, where melodies
Alone are the interpreters of thought?
Whose household words are songs in many keys,
Sweeter than instrument of man e'er caught!
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow,

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When the swallows homeward fly,
When the roses scattered lie,
When from neither hill or dale,
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When the swallows homeward fly,
When the roses scattered lie,
When from neither hill or dale,
Chants the silvery nightingale:
In these works my bleeding heart
Would to thee its brief impart;
When I thus thy image lose
Can I, ah! can I, e'er know repose?

by Karl Herrlossohn Found in: Birds Quotes,
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I heard a bird so sing,
Whose music, to my thinking, pleased the king.

I heard a bird so sing,
Whose music, to my thinking, pleased the king.

by William Shakespeare Found in: Birds Quotes,
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