Who goes amid the green wood With springtide all adorning her? Who goes amid the merry green wood To make it merrier? Who passes in the sunlight By ways that know the light footfall? Who passes in the sweet sunlight With mien so virginal? The ways of all the woodland Gleam with a soft and golden fire -- - For whom does all the sunny woodland Carry so brave attire? O, it is for my true love The woods their rich apparel wear -- - O, it is for my own true love, That is so young and fair. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LITTLE BROWN BABY by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR COMFORT [TO A YOUTH THAT HAD LOST HIS LOVE] by ROBERT HERRICK EPIGRAM: 118. ON GUT by BEN JONSON SUMMER. THE SECOND PASTORAL, OR ALEXIS by ALEXANDER POPE HOLYHEAD, SEPTEMBER 25, 1727 by JONATHAN SWIFT |