The Widow Bird

Lyrics
A widow bird sate mourning for her love Upon a wintry bough The frozen wind crept on above; The freezing stream below There was no leaf upon the forest bare No flower upon the ground And little motion in the air Except the mill-wheel's sound
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Credits
- Writers
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
- Herbert Howells