“The nightingale has a lyre of gold, The lark's is a clarion call, And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute, But I love him best of all. For his song is all the joy of life, And we in the mad spring weather, We two have listened till he sang Our hearts and lips together.” HeartTwoPlayTogetherJoySongSpringGoldMadLipsWeatherJoy Of LifeI Love HimFlutesNightingalesLarksBlackbirds Book:A Book of Verses Source: A Book of Verses
“O nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still; Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill While the jolly hours lead on propitious May.” HeartMayStillsHoursLoversWoodsSprayNightingalesJolly Book:The Poetical Works of John Milton Source: The Poetical Works of John Milton