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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG: 3, by GLENN WARD DRESBACH
First Line: O thrush, in what deep glades
Last Line: From drops of the chilled rain?
Subject(s): Birds; Thrushes
First Line: O thrush, in what deep glades
Last Line: From drops of the chilled rain?
Subject(s): Birds; Thrushes
O thrush, in what deep glades
Do you with earth commune
So wisely that one song
Is never out of tune
With all the songs of leaves
And streams and stars and moon?
How can such rapture keep
Companionship with pain,
Each growing more complete
Because of one refrain?
Who else knows drops of dew
From drops of the chilled rain?
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