Would he be taught ye feathered throng,
with love sweet notes to grace your song. To pierce the heart with thrilling lay.
Listen to mine and Hathaway. She has a way to sing so clear. Phoebus
might wondering stop to hear. To melt the sad make blighe the gay and nature charm
Anne Hathaway. She hath away Anne Hathaway, to breathe delight. Anne Hathaway.