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What the bird would say -





"I AM sorry, my dear, 
But I'd rather live here ; 
The skies they are fair, 
And I love the fresh air, 
The trees they are green, 
And I sit like a queen, 
On a branch as it goes, 
While the pleasant wind blows, 
I have more on my table 
To eat than I'm able, 
For the very large field 
My dessert does yield ; 
But come from your book, 
With a good humored look, 
When with care you have read 
And your lesson is said, 
Sit under the tree, 
With your sewing by me, 
And this afternoon, 
J will sing you a tune." 

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