. The American bee keeper. Bee culture; Honey. Vol. XV SEPTEMBER, 1905. No. 9 Ube *^lmoo^*1Robin. "JTNISTANT in the wildwood ^^ I hear the robins' song, A wierd, re-echoing whirl of melody, Whose notes the forest aisles prolong. Distinct and mournfully, Sole king of evening, Thy cadences ring in my ears. Recalling one who loved thy voice Back in the vanished years. That long and clarion strain, Brimming with bygone lore. Tells of a time when all our hearts Were young in days of yore. Dreams of an old-world bliss. Fancies of brighter years Breathe in thy luscious voice. Flooding my eyes wi
. The American bee keeper. Bee culture; Honey. Vol. XV SEPTEMBER, 1905. No. 9 Ube *^lmoo^*1Robin. "JTNISTANT in the wildwood ^^ I hear the robins' song, A wierd, re-echoing whirl of melody, Whose notes the forest aisles prolong. Distinct and mournfully, Sole king of evening, Thy cadences ring in my ears. Recalling one who loved thy voice Back in the vanished years. That long and clarion strain, Brimming with bygone lore. Tells of a time when all our hearts Were young in days of yore. Dreams of an old-world bliss. Fancies of brighter years Breathe in thy luscious voice. Flooding my eyes with tears. With flute-like music Thy voice floats through the vale, Prophet of peaceful days when the tragic note Shall fade from thy twilight tale. Sing, bird of the wilderness! Other ears may hear. And in thy roundelay Catch words of cheer. Richard Herbert Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations may not perfectly resemble the original Falconer, N. Y. : W. T. Falconer Manfg. Co.
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