OH! I wish i were a tiny brown bird from out the south Settled among the alder-bolts, and twittering by the stream; I would put my tiny tail down, and put up my tiny mouth, And sing my tiny life away in one melodious dream. I would sing about the blossoms, and the sunshine and the sky, And the tiny wife I mean to have in such a cozy nest; And if some one came and shot me dead, why then I could but die, With my tiny life and tiny song just ended at their best. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IDLENESS by SILAS WEIR MITCHELL LILIES: 26. THE PSYCHE-SERVICE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) TOO MUCH LAKE CHAMPLAIN IN VERMONT by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY REBECCA, THE JEWESS by CLARK B. COCHRANE THE INNOCENT ILL by ABRAHAM COWLEY |