“Hope” Is the Thing With Feathers
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Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the gale is heard
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea
Yet never in extremity
It asked a crumb of me
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all