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Four Ducks On A Pond
Four ducks on a pond,A grass-bank beyond,
A blue sky of spring,
White clouds on the wing;
What a little thing
To remember for years--
To remember with tears!
(The end)
William Allingham's poem: Four Ducks On A Pond
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