The earth was green, the sky was blue:
I saw and heard one sunny morn
A skylark hang between the two,
I saw and heard one sunny morn
A skylark hang between the two,
A singing speck above the corn:
A stage below, in gay accord,
White butterflies danced on the wing,
And still the singing skylark soared,
White butterflies danced on the wing,
And still the singing skylark soared,
And silent sank and soared to sing.
To right and left beside my walks;
I knew he had a nest unseen
Somewhere among the million stalks.
~Christina Rossetti
Lie down and listen to the crabgrass grow.- Marya Mannes
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