caprice - to my sister lyrics
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it’s the first mild day of march:
each minute sweeter than before
the redbreast sings from the tall larch
that stands beside our door.
there is a blessing in the air,
which seems a sense of joy to yield
to the bare trees, and mountains bare,
and gr-ss in the green field.
o my sister, ’tis a wish of mine
now that our morning meal is done,
make haste, your morning task resign;
come forth and feel the sun.
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