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MAIDEN / O weathercock on the village spire, / With your golden feathers all on fire, / Tell me, what can you see from your perch / Above there over the tower of the church?
WEATHERCOCK. / I can see the roofs and the streets below, / And the people moving to and fro, / And beyond, without either roof or street, / The great salt sea, and the fisherman's fleet.