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The Robin : : By William Thompson Bacon His is the sweetest note in all our woods. The whistle of the meadow-lark is sweet, The blackbird’s rapid chant fills all the vale, And touchingly sweet the unincumbered song That the thrush warbles in the green-wood shade; Yet is the robin still our sweetest bird, AndContinue reading “The Robin : William Thompson Bacon : : Bird Poems : :”