Its "plaintive anthem fades past the near meadows, over the still stream, up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep in the next valley-glades." It is
Its "plaintive anthem fades past the near meadows, over the still stream, up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep in the next valley-glades." It is described as a "light-winged Dryad of the trees" that sings "of summer in full-throated ease." For 10 points—name this avian subject of an ode by John Keats.
Its "plaintive anthem fades past the near meadows, over the still stream, up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep in the next valley-glades.
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