There's a lake where you can hire a boat,
And two or more can go afloat,
And meander, with the water calm,
With oars a dipping, what sheer balm.
At the end of the lake, the ducks you'll meet,
And geese and swans, with their webbed feet,
All gather hoping to be fed,
With slivers of cake and slices of bread.
(© Ernestine Northover)
Magnus von Wright (1805 - 1868)
"Ducks."
"Pair of Wigeons and a Male Teal."
Wood grouses at the gorge
"Sorsa"
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