Hort! thy sweet notes, on gentle breezes borne,
Doth charm the ear, and captivate the soul,
As through the air they float, from dusk till morn,
And all around, their magic doth enroll.
Doth charm the ear, and captivate the soul,
As through the air they float, from dusk till morn,
And all around, their magic doth enroll.