A Bird Bills The Selfsame Song, With Never A Fault In Its Flow, That We Listened To Here Those Long Long Years Ago. A Pleasing Marvel Is How A Strain Of Such Rapturous Rote Should Have Gone On Thus Till Now Unchanged In A Note! - But It's Not The Selfsame Bird. - No: Perished To Dust Is He . . . As Also Are Those Who Heard That Song With Me.