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STRAY BIRDS 158 takes as ingratitude the writhlings of its victims.

159 we rejoice m our fulness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

160 raindrops kissed the earth and whispered,—"We are thy homesick children, mother, come back to thee From the heaven."

161 cobweb pretends to catch dew-drops and catches flies. [48]