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 Lesson XI.
 WHAT A BIRD TAUGHT 
1.
 Why do you come to my apple tree,
      Little bird so gray?
 Twit-twit, twit-twit, twit-twit-twee!
      That was all he would say.
 2.
 Why do you lock you rosy feet
      So closely round the spray?
 Twit-twit, twit-twit, twit-tweet!
      That was all he would say.
 3.
 Why on the topmost bough do you get,
      Little bird so gray?
 Twit-twit-twee! twit-twit-twit!
      That was all he would say.
 4.
 Where is your mate? come, answer me,
      Little bird so gray.
 Twit-twit-twit! twit-twit-twee!
      That was all he would say. 
Alice Cary 
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