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A little brown sparrow came tripping / Across the green grass at my feet; / A kingfisher poised, and was peering / Where current and calm water meet;
The clouds hung in passionless clusters / Above the green hills of the south; / A bobolink fluttered to leeward / With a twinkle of bells in its mouth.