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dickinson-series03_162-1896	dickinson	dickinson-series03_162-1896	1896		.txt	text/plain	99	6	80	This bird, observing others, When frosts too sharp became, Retire to other latitudes, Quietly did the same, But differed in returning; Since Yorkshire hills are green, Yet not in all the nests I meet Can nightingale be seen. All overgrown by cunning moss, All interspersed with weed, The little cage of 'Currer Bell,' In quiet Haworth laid.	cache/dickinson-series03_162-1896.txt	txt/dickinson-series03_162-1896.txt