The Nightingale Is Mute
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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The nightingale is mute
And does not sing:
The wind warbleth not
To the green leaves
This stillness of the night.
The nightingale is mute
A rat the silence breaks
Rustling and running
Leaves rise and fall
Upturned by the rat feet.
And the wan moon
Looks down indifferent:
For the nightingale is mute
And does not sing.
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