Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SUMMER GIRL, by ANONYMOUS First Line: I wooed her in the summer months Last Line: And left me to my fate Subject(s): Summer | ||||||||
I WOOED her in the summer months, When all the world was gay, And on the hillside, in the sun, The yellow harvest lay, And late, across the level lawns, The twilight met the day. Together, in the garden walks, At early morn we went; Together, in the deep green groves, The drowsy noontide spent; And in the evening watched how well The sunset glories blent. Oh, happy morn! The trysting oak Hung o'er the orchard gate. I waited for her in the shade -- I had quite long to wait, For with the coachman she eloped And left me to my fate. | 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 TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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