Anthology of Magazine Verse for 1921/Courage

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COURAGE
Into a brown wood flew a brown bird   In the winter time:The sky was dark with snow unfallen,   The leaves were bent with rime.
Once north he flew, once south he flew,   He perched in a naked tree.He looked into the dreary dusk   And whistled merrily.
Contemporary VerseWilliam Alexander Percy
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