To A Skylark

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Title:     To A Skylark
Author: George Meredith [More Titles by Meredith]

O skylark! I see thee and call thee joy!
Thy wings bear thee up to the breast of the dawn;
I see thee no more, but thy song is still
The tongue of the heavens to me!

Thus are the days when I was a boy;
Sweet while I lived in them, dear now they're gone:
I feel them no longer, but still, O still
They tell of the heavens to me.

[The end]
George Meredith's poem: To A Skylark

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