The Bird her punctual music brings
Emily Dickinson
1585 The Bird her punctual music brings And lays it in its place— Its place is in the Human Heart And in the Heavenly Grace— What respite from her thrilling toil Did Beauty ever take— But Work might be electric Rest To those that Magic make—
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