Day by day the nightingale Grew more sorrowful and pale. Night on nigh

1.	Day by day the nightingale Grew more sorrowful and pale. Night on night her tired song Zipped and trilled and bounced along, Till the birds and beasts grew tired At a voice so uninspired And the ticket office gross Crashed, and she grew more morose - For her ears were now addicted To applause quite unrestricted, And to sing into the night All alone gave no delight. She no longer enjoyed singing alone as 1. she wanted to sing only for titled crowd 2. she was now used to the appreciation she got 3. the frog was no longer with her 4. she had become proud of herself
Answer» Day by day the nightingale Grew more sorrowful and pale. Night on night her tired song Zipped and trilled and bounced along, Till the birds and beasts grew tired At a voice so uninspired And the ticket office gross Crashed, and she grew more morose - For her ears were now addicted To applause quite unrestricted, And to sing into the night All alone gave no delight. She no longer enjoyed singing alone as 1. she wanted to sing only for titled crowd 2. she was now used to the appreciation she got 3. the frog was no longer with her 4. she had become proud of herself

Day by day the nightingale Grew more sorrowful and pale. Night on night her tired song Zipped and trilled and bounced along, Till the birds and beasts grew tired At a voice so uninspired And the ticket office gross Crashed, and she grew more morose - For her ears were now addicted To applause quite unrestricted, And to sing into the night All alone gave no delight. She no longer enjoyed singing alone as 1. she wanted to sing only for titled crowd 2. she was now used to the appreciation she got 3. the frog was no longer with her 4. she had become proud of herself

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Day
by day the nightingale

Grew
more sorrowful and pale.

Night
on night her tired song

Zipped
and trilled and bounced along,

Till
the birds and beasts grew tired

At
a voice so uninspired

And
the ticket office gross

Crashed,
and she grew more morose -

For
her ears were now addicted

To
applause quite unrestricted,

And
to sing into the night

All
alone gave no delight.

She
no longer enjoyed singing alone as

1.
she wanted to sing only for titled crowd

2.
she was now used to the appreciation she got

3.
the frog was no longer with her

4.
she had become proud of herself