because hope is the thing with feathers

For some reason, i keep on thinking of hope is the thing with feathers
So, I'm putting it here.
I know why i keep on thinking of this phrase..
Because i'm hoping for many miracles in life
And also because I know hope is the thing with feathers
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Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chilliest land
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.