A bit of heaven itself.—Spofford.

The bluebird carries the sky on his back.—Thoreau.

Winged lute that we call a bluebird.—Rexford.

The bluebird is the color-bearer of the spring brigade.—Wright.

A wise bluebird

Puts in his little heavenly word.

Lanier.

The bluebird, shifting his light load of song

From post to post along the cheerless fence.

Lowell.