Quotes About Chirps

Orma had given me a timepiece that emitted blasphemy-inducing chirps at whatever early hour I specified.

Her dress is the colour of marmalade, she chirps songs that have no words

What is more cheerful, now, in the fall of the year, than an open-wood-fire? Do you hear those little chirps and twitters coming out of that piece of apple-wood? Those are the ghosts of the robins and blue-birds that sang upon the bough when it was in blossom last Spring. In Summer whole flocks of them come fluttering about the fruit-trees under the window: so I have singing birds all the year round.