“Trời cho con chim có tổ...” “For every Bird a Nest...”

For every Bird a Nest – Wherefore in timid quest Some little Wren goes seeking round – Wherefore when boughs are free – Households in every tree – Pilgrim be found? Perhaps a home too high – Ah Aristocracy! The little Wren desires – Perhaps of twig so fine – Of twine e’en superfine, Her pride aspires – The Lark is not ashamed To build upon the ground Her modest house – Yet who of all the throng Dancing around the sun Does so rejoice?