The Kestrel S Nest And Other Verses

Excerpt from The Kestrel's Nest: And Other Verses High in the rocks above the burn, The rocks that lift a dusky crest, From depths Of meadowsweet and fern We found the Kestrel's Nest. A rugged home, whence nestlings three, Fierce little balls Of fluffy grey, Forth from their crevice peered to see The woods and fields Of May. It was a narrow house to hold, Prisoned against their chafing will, These pirates of the windy wold, With lightning stoop and kill. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.