Oh, I think I'd like to go a Way to tropic Noa Noa Where the pleasant breezes blow a -Bout the Isle; In a decorated proa On the streams that sweetly flow, a Fellow might go out and row a -Round awhile. Dusky maidens, even though a Trifle shy, might yet bestow a Smiling glance or maybe throw a Kiss to me; While, in measures soft and low, a Ukelele tinkled. Oh, a Life in lovely Noa Noa Would be glee. I could hunt the mighty boa (Are there snakes in Noa Noa?) I could build a hut and grow a Coco palm; In a hammock, swinging slow, a Man might lie, and lying so, a -Chieve from lazy head to toe, a Perfect calm. In that land my heart would glow a Tender glow devoid of woe, a Warmth to make me want to crow a -Bout my lot; Neither coal bills, ice nor snow a -Flict the soul; I wouldn't show a Care, were I in Noa Noa, But I'm not! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AELLA: THE MINSTREL'S SONG by THOMAS CHATTERTON THE COMPLAINT OF CHAUCER TO HIS EMPTY PURSE by GEOFFREY CHAUCER THE MARTYRS OF THE MAINE by RUPERT HUGHES SONG OF THE PILGRIMS [SEPTEMBER 16, 1620] by THOMAS COGSWELL UPHAM THE LAST MAN: RECEPTION OF EVIL TIDINGS by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES FOR THE MASTER'S SAKE by MINNIE MASON BEEBE |