PAGE 'Twas in the prime of summer time. Under the green hedges after the snow. Under the greenwood tree Underneath an old oak tree Up the airy mountain Up, Timothy, up with your staff and away 88 170 48 12 41 163 324 Who is yonder poor maniac, whose wildly fixed eyes. 210 'You are old, Father William,' the young man cried 173 The Children's Garland from the Best Poets I THE CHILD AND THE PIPER Piping down the valleys wild, And he, laughing, said to me, 'Pipe a song about a lamb,' So I piped with merry cheer; 'Piper, pipe that song again,' So I piped, he wept to hear. 'Drop thy pipe, thy happy pipe, While he wept with joy to hear. 'Piper, sit thee down and write In a book that all may read.' B And I made a rural pen, W. Blake II ON MAY MORNING Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flow'ry May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that doth inspire Mirth and youth and warm desire! Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long. J. Milton III THE APPROACH OF THE FAIRIES Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon; Whilst the scritch owl, scritching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe, That the graves, all gaping wide, By the triple Hecate's team, Through the house give glimmering light; Every elf and fairy sprite, Hop as light as bird from brier; Sing and dance it trippingly. W. Shakespeare IV ANSWER TO A CHILD'S QUESTION Do you ask what the birds say? The sparrow, the dove, The linnet, and thrush say 'I love, and I love!' |