WHEN the grasses sway and quiver. In the dells along the river, Tiny bells are ringing so All the fairy world will know "June has come to town!" All the world is right for playing; Fairies through the meadows straying Listen for the tiny bells— Harebells chiming through the dells "June has come to town!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EVENING IN A SUGAR ORCHARD by ROBERT FROST PRELUDE TO A FAIRY TALE by EDITH SITWELL THE ROSE AND THE BEE by SARA TEASDALE TO DICK, ON HIS SIXTH BIRTHDAY by SARA TEASDALE EPITAPH: FOR A VIRGIN LADY by COUNTEE CULLEN THE BALLAD WHICH ANNE ASKEW MADE AND SANG WHEN SHE WAS IN NEWGATE by ANNE ASKEWE |