When a mounting skylark sings
In the sunlit summer morn
I know that heaven is up on high
And on earth are fields of corn
But when a nightingale sings
In the moonlit summer even
I know not if earth is merely earth
Only that heaven is heaven
In the sunlit summer morn
I know that heaven is up on high
And on earth are fields of corn
But when a nightingale sings
In the moonlit summer even
I know not if earth is merely earth
Only that heaven is heaven
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