To The Cuckoo
O
HE New-comer
I have heard,
I hear thee and rejoice
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O
HE New-comer
I have heard,
I hear thee and rejoice
The Cuckoo sat in the old pear-tree, Cuckoo
Raining or snowing, nought cared he
Cuckoo
Cuckoo, cuckoo, nought cared he
The God of Love—"ah, benedicite
"How mighty and how great a Lord is he
For he of low hearts can make high, of
He can make low, and unto death bring nigh;