Cover art for My Canary Bird by Walt Whitman

My Canary Bird

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My Canary Bird Lyrics

Did we count great, O soul, to penetrate the themes of mighty books,
Absorbing deep and full from thoughts, plays, speculations?
But now from thee to me, caged bird, to feel thy joyous warble,
Filling the air, the lonesome room, the long forenoon,
Is it not just as great, O soul?

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  1. 104.
    Tears
  2. 116.
    Gods
  3. 117.
    Germs
  4. 131.
    Thought
  5. 215.
    Kosmos
  6. 218.
    Tests
  7. 253.
    Faces
  8. 263.
    Mediums
  9. 285.
    Portals
  10. 297.
    My Canary Bird
  11. 320.
    Life
  12. 366.
    Osceola
  13. 371.
    Mirages
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