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MIGRATION OF BIRDS. 75

O wild-wood wanderers ! how far away From your rural homes in our vales ye stray. But when they are wak'd by the touch of spring, Shall we see you again with your glancing wing P Your nests 'mid our household trees to raise, And stir our hearts in our Maker's praise ?

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