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Night Song Millions of stars gleaming In the black night, Bright full mooon beaming Its silvery light; Nightingale singing A song from above, Soft zephers bringing His message of love. Sweetly he sings To his mate in the tree, The forest rings With the pure melody; Ten thousand flowers Emit fragrant perfume In leafy bowers Filled with lilacs in bloom. A tiny sparrow soars Beneath the sky Straight as an arrow. A hawk passing by Swooped down upon it Before it could flee; Killed it, fed on it Upon the green lea While the nightingale sang To his mate in the tree.
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