I am listening to the orioles’ ever mournful voice..., by Judith Hemschemeyer I am listening to the orioles’ ever mournful voice /
And saluting the splendid summer’s decline. /
And through grain pressed tightly, ear to ear, ...
I hear the always-sad voice of the oriole..., by Jane Kenyon I hear the always-sad voice of the oriole /
and I salute the passing of delectable summer. /
With the hissing of a snake the scythe cuts down /
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I hear the oriole`s always-grieving voice..., by unknown author I hear the oriole's always-grieving voice, /
And the rich summer's welcome loss I hear /
In the sickle's serpentine hiss /
Cutting the corn's ...
