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Слушать(AI)To The First Born
ME, welcome, little stranger,
Fear no harm, and fear no danger;
We are glad to see you here,
For you sing "Sweet Spring is near." Now the white snow melts away;
Now the flowers blossom gay:
Come dear bird and build your nest,
For we love our robin best.
To the First Robin" is reprinted from Louisa May Alcott:
Her Life,
Letters, and Journals.
Ednah D.
Cheney.
Boston:
Roberts Brothers, 1889
Louisa May Alcott
Louisa May Alcott (November 29, 1832 – March 6, 1888) was an American novelist, short story writer and poet best known as the author of the nove
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