Give me a good book In a quiet nook, In July by a bubbling stream; When Winter is here, I'll seek for my cheer With a book by the fire and dream. But oh, in the Fall, When the foliage all Is red, orange, green, brown, and yellow, I want nothing more Than just to adore Old Nature, the jolly fellow. Then in the Spring, I just want to sing, Rejoice with the birds in the sun; For everything's new, Earth is lovely to view, And life seems just only begun. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SALLY SIMKIN'S LAMENT by THOMAS HOOD EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: THE BEGINNER by RUDYARD KIPLING POCAHONTAS by GEORGE POPE MORRIS OUT OF THE SHADOW by MARGARET FAIRLESS BARBER MY GARDEN by CLARA MCKEE BEEDE THE WANDERER: 2. IN FRANCE: A REMEMBRANCE by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON |