THE summer nights are short Where northern days are long: For hours and hours lark after lark Trills out his song. The summer days are short Where southern nights are long: Yet short the night when nightingales Trill out their song. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PSALM 139 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE FUTURE LIFE by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT THE GRANDMOTHER'S APOLOGY by ALFRED TENNYSON THE FISHER'S BOY by HENRY DAVID THOREAU THE GOOD OLD DAYS OF 27 B.C. by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS SONG OF THE SUPERMAN by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE WOOD MAGIC by FRANCES HALLEY BROCKETT |