An "unbodied joy!" That's a hit, surely!
Here is Browning on the thrush, which I think should be to the lark:
"He sings each song twice over,
Lest you should think he never could recapture
The first fine careless rapture."
The third is just thrown in by the prodigal hand of genius in a poem not to a lark but to a daisy:
"Alas! it's no thy neebor sweet,
The bonnie lark, companion meet,
Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet,
Wi' speckl'd breast,