The nightingale has a lyre of gold,
The lark’s is a clarion call,
And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute,
But I love him best of all.

William Ernest Henley (1849-1903) English poet, critic, editor
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Added on 1-Feb-04 | Last updated 1-Feb-04
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