soft-murmuring

Updated: May 11, 2025

And through the canyon the Little Swan sang its song to rocks and flowers and overhanging trees, a song of many tones, deep-booming where it took its first sheer plunge, gay-chattering where it threw itself down the ragged rocks, and soft-murmuring where it lingered about the roots of the loving, listening elms.

Ralph Connor - The Sky Pilot, a Tale of the Foothills