“Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!
Bird thou never wert,
That from Heaven, or near it,
Pourest thy full heart
In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.”

—  Percy Bysshe Shelley , To a Skylark

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To a Skylark (1821)

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English Romantic poet 1792–1822

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