Missel Poems - Poems about Missel

...Out of heaven,the good Lord made a garden that does not fade, each Spring,His season,to renew greeness with much grandeur to view; Robins,starlings and sparrows new, missel thrushes and blackbir......

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...The new moon is of a chilled northern night. It is unseen as it fluxes the sea. On the Midnight edge of this sea there rests a graveyard, whose ethereal voice is hushed by the sterling ......

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...Walking through the sweet flower meadows, I pause to watch the sky lark as he tumbles joyously in the sunlit sky and perches on a branch to sing in such sweet melody that missel thrush and blackbird ......

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...Wait, or not it is only going to bring us tragedy or happiness Gentle yes is wisdom's way to say please listen i cry out this one man is one for you When u Was struggling with the spirit of lonelines......

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...On a cold and frosty morning I gazed across fair fields, woods and copses, I heard a wood-lark sing a sweet song, so sweet, hairs on my neck raised, Did I hear it earlier in the month, I thought my e......

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...Sitting and waiting for the whistle to blow again twice in just one day, I sat and watched the various signs, the returning spring across fields, In a copse there was a wood lark singing also in the ......

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...Out of heaven,the good Lord made a garden that does not fade, each Spring,His season,to renew greeness with much grandeur to view; Robins,starlings and sparrows new, missel thrushes and blackbir......

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...tip tap tip..tap- the missel prepares lunch-time 's snack......

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