2. A Bird in the Solitude Singing
 Aired: 9/21/1964
 From the wreck of my past, which hath perish'd,       Thus much I at least may recall,   It hath taught me that which I most cherish'd       Deserved to be dearest of all:   In the desert a fountain is springing,       In the wide waste there still is a tree,   And a bird in the solitude singing,       Which speaks to my spirit of thee.
Lord Byron