← And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, 🔊
← For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. 🔊
← Ah wretch! said they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow! 🔊
← Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 🔊
← 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. 🔊
← Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! 🔊
← He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.' 🔊
← He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. 🔊