Owls

The large white owl that with eye is blind,Is carried away in a gust of wind.

— Owls

The Roman senate, when withinFrom doing town or country hurt.

— Owls

In the hollow tree, in the old gray tower,Then, then, is the reign of the Horned Owl!

— Owls

St. Agnes' Eve—Ah, bitter chill it was!The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold.

— Owls

The wailing owlScreams solitary to the mournful moon.

— Owls

The screech-owl, with ill-boding cry, And frights the school-boy from his play.

— Owls

Then nightly sings the staring owl,Tu-who, a merry note.

— Owls

It was the owl that shriek'd, the fatal bellman,Which gives the stern'st good night.

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The clamorous owl, that nightly hoots and wondersAt our quaint spirits.

— Owls

O you virtuous owle,The wise Minerva's only fowle.

— Owls

When cats run home and light is come, The white owl in the belfry sits.

— Owls

Then lady Cynthia, mistress of the shade,Goes, with the fashionable owls, to bed.

— Owls