Fol, dol, do, and a south wind a-blowing O, Fol, dol, do, and green growths a-growing O, Fol, dol, do, and the heart inside me knowing O, 'Tis merry merry month of May. Fol, dol, do, shrill chanticleer's a-crowing O, Fol, dol, do, and the mower's soon a-mowing O, O lovelier than the lilac tree, my lovely love's a-showing O, In merry merry month of May. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BELFRY PIGEON by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS THE OLD CUMBERLAND BEGGAR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 76. YA WALI by EDWIN ARNOLD THE DOOMED OAK; IN IMITATION OF ANATOLE FRANCE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN LOVE ON THE MOUNTAIN by THOMAS BOYD MEMORIES OF PIONEER DAYS by LUCY BURGMAN TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 2. BY LAKE WACHUSETT by EDWARD CARPENTER |