I will sing a joyous song ''a''aTo you, my Lady! On a hill the wind is blowing! Lady, Lady, we have stood upon the hill ''a''aBut now I'm far And you are far from me And yet the wind is all between us blowing. I will sing to you, my Lady, ''a''aOf the wind! On a hill the wind is blowing! Hand in hand we were and round us lay the valley. ''a''aNow, I am far And you are far from me But still between the wind's a blowing, blowing. Hear me sing to you, my Lady, ''a''aIn the wind! On a hill the wind is blowing! Down he went, the golden sun, ''aAnd home went we. ''a''aThough I am far And you are far from me The wind is blowing, blowing all between. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SNOWING OF THE PINES' by THOMAS WENTWORTH HIGGINSON THE CHILDREN'S HOUR by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE SLEEPING BEAUTY by SAMUEL ROGERS SONGS OF TRAVEL: 1. THE VAGABOND by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON BALLADE OF EGREGIOUSNESS by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS RECOLLECTION by ANNE REEVE ALDRICH DOOMSDAY: TREASURES IN HEAVEN by WILLIAM ALEXANDER (1567-1640) DERELICT; A REMINISCENCE OF R.L.S.'S TREASURE ISLAND by YOUNG EWING ALLISON |