• I
              no! no!
        Bird in the darkness singing,
            I will not forget!
        Trill me thy tender lay again,—
        Thy song of passion and of pain;
        Set all the sweet vale ringing
            With thy canzonet.
    Cling to thy branch, O bird, and cry,
    “Love me, my love, or let me die!”
        With ecstasy I hear thee...