Three Ravens high
Over a green field
Daring each other
With free-fall tumbles
Into the sun
Scouring the cliff
With delight.
Swallows low
On the glowing moss
Settled on the wire
And chattering like gossips
At the fair
Out along the meadow
By the tumble
In the wall
There's a golden hare
Dancing with a doe
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