Clear Morning

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Title:     Clear Morning
Author: David Morton [More Titles by Morton]

The air is full of thin and blowing bells
Whose delicate, faint music breaks and swells

For every lightest wind, and dies unheard,--
Unless it be by some leaf-hidden bird,

Or some shy faun who listens in the reeds,
If haply there be tunes to suit his needs.

[The end]
David Morton's poem: Clear Morning

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