<h2 class='c008'>THE MAIDEN AND THE BIRD</h2>
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<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Maiden.</em></span>
Little bird, little bird, come to me,<br/>I have a green cage ready for thee,<br/>Beauty-bright flowers I’ll bring anew<br/>And fresh ripe cherries all wet with dew.</p>
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<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Bird.</em></span>
Thanks, little maiden, for all thy care,<br/>But I love dearly the clear cool air<br/>And my snug little nest in the old oak tree.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Maiden.</em></span>
Little bird, little bird, stay with me!</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Bird.</em></span>
Nay, little damsel,—away I’ll fly<br/>To greener fields and warmer sky;<br/>When spring
returns with pattering rain,<br/>You’ll hear my merry song again.</p>
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<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Maiden.</em></span>
Little bird, little bird, who’ll guide thee,<br/>Over the hills and over the sea?<br/>Foolish one, come in the house to stay,<br/>For I’m very sure you’ll lose your way.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Bird.</em></span>
Ah, no, little maiden, God guides me,<br/>Over the hills and over the sea.<br/>I will
be free as the rushing air,<br/>And sing of sunshine everywhere.</p>
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<div class='line'>—<span class='sc'>Lydia Maria Child.</span></div>
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