air

The upper air burst into life! And a hundred fire-flags sheen, 🔊

Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! 🔊

But ere my living life returned, I heard and in my soul discerned Two voices in the air. 🔊

'The air is cut away before, And closes from behind. 🔊

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