Swing, swing, Sing, sing, Here! my throne and I am a king! Swing, sing, Swing, sing, Farewell, earth, for I'm on the wing! Low, high, Here I fly, Like a bird through sunny sky; Free, free, Over the lea, Over the mountain, over the sea! Up, down, Up and down, Which is the way to London Town? Where? Where? Up in the air, Close your eyes and now you are there! Soon, soon, Afternoon, Over the sunset, over the moon; Far, far, Over all bar, Sweeping on from star to star! No, no, Low, low, Sweeping daisies with my toe. Slow, slow, To and fro, Slow -- slow -- slow -- slow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG OF AUTUMN by PAUL VERLAINE A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 27 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN THE LIGHT OF STARS by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW AFTERNOON ON A HILL by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE WATCH OF A SWAN by SARAH MORGAN BRYAN PIATT |