An iron hand has stilled the throats
That throbbed with loud and rhythmic glee
And dammed the flood of silver notes
That drenched the world in melody.
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"To a Blackbird and His Mate Who Died in the Spring"Joyce Kilmer
Kilmer, Joyce
Kilroy-Silk, Robert
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