Saturday, April 2, 2016

Where I Grew To Love Nature When I Was A Boy Comments

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The reed bunting sang where the bog cotton grow
When the warm winds of May in the old fields did blow
And the dark brown water bird dipper with breast white as snow
Did sing in the stream where babbling waters did flow
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Francis Duggan
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