Feathered friend, now soothe my rue
Who sits aloft above my eye,
A dove-tailed watcher in the blue;
The starless sky, so marvelous-
That I would lift my heart to you,
For what is thine and only thine, might one day be mine too-
And everyone\'s who wishes it, holding ours to love as true:
A peace-pure driven heart of silver hue,
Enough to fill-up all the world new.