Is it the following song? "Hope" (Dickinson)
"Hope" (Dickinson)
"HOPE" is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
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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.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest Sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of Me.
Hope (Dickinson)
"Hope" is something with feathers
residing in the soul,
singing a melody without words,
absolutely nothing No pause at all,
The breeze is the sweetest
The pain caused by the heavy rain is undoubtedly
It can make the birds uneasy
Keep so much warmth.
Listen to it crossing the wonderful sea
Flying over the cold fields
But it doesn’t want my bread crumbs
Even if it is extremely hungry.