I. WE roam the hills together, In the golden summer weather, Will and I: And the glowing sunbeams bless us, And the winds of heaven caress us, As we wander hand in hand Through the blissful summer land Will and I. II. Where the tinkling brooklet passes Through the heart of dewy grasses, Will and I Have heard the mock-bird singing, And the field-lark seen upspringing In his happy flight afar, Like a tiny winged star, Will and I. III. Amid cool forest closes We have plucked the wild wood roses, Will and I; And have twined, with tender duty, Sweet wreaths to crown the beauty Of the purest brows that shine With a mother-love divine Will and I. IV. Ah! thus we roam together, Through the golden summer weather, Will and I; While the glowing sunbeams bless us, And the winds of heaven caress us -- As we wander hand in hand O'er the blissful summer land Will and I. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MIDSUMMER BIRDS by ROBERT FROST THE OCTOROON by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON ON THIS DAY I COMPLETE MY THIRTY-SIXTH YEAR by GEORGE GORDON BYRON A LITANY OF ATLANTA by WILLIAM EDWARD BURGHARDT DU BOIS MUIOPOTMOS, OR THE FATE OF THE BUTTERFLIE by EDMUND SPENSER THE NONSENSE SAW OF A SAW-GIRL I SAW IN ARKANSAW by FRED W. ALLSOPP |