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" Nothing is so beautiful as spring 
When weeds, in wheels, 
Shoot long and lovely and lush; 
Thrush's eggs look little low heavens, 
And thrush through the echoing timber 
Does so rinse and wring the ear, 
It strikes like lightning 
To hear him sing. "


~ Gerard Hopkins




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