Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A SUMMER SONG, by EDWARD HEBENTON Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, come, my love, the woods are green Last Line: With their sweet notes are ringing. Subject(s): Summer | ||||||||
OH, come, my love, the woods are green, The wild birds warble free, The daisies deck the fairy scene, The lambs skip o'er the lea; Then come, my love, from city dust, And smoke, and swelt'ring weather -- Come from the seat of Mammon's lust, And rove among the heather. Adown the glen the burnie rins With murmur soft and low, The yellow bloom is on the whins, The birks their tassels show; Then come, my love, let these beguile To go with me a-roaming, Where Nature basks in beauty's smile, From summer morn till gloaming. Come while the fields are fair, my love, With sweetly-scented clover, While in the woods the cushat-dove Coos soft 'neath leafy cover; For rural scenes are fair, my love, When blythe the birds are singing, And all the echoes of the grove With their sweet notes are ringing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ADVANCE OF SUMMER by MARY KINZIE THE SUMMER IMAGE by LEONIE ADAMS CANOEBIAL BLISS by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY THE END OF SUMMER by HENRY MEADE BLAND THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD SONNET: 14. APPROACH OF SUMMER by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES JULY IN WASHINGTON by ROBERT LOWELL ODE TO THE END OF SUMMER by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY |
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