SWEET in the sweet May weather Trees go airy and bright; Winged with the gold-green feather, Veiled in the deep-sea light. Clad in the emerald silk, All a-flutter, a-glitter; Blossoms white as the milk, Never were roses sweeter. Leafy shadows, all dancing, Lovely in shine and shower, Ever twinkling and glancing, Birds have built them a bower. Lord of the leaf and tree, When 'tis time for my going, Leafing time let it be, Neither snowing nor blowing! After that journey taken Let me open my eyes To woods by a May-wind shaken, Full of the birds' replies. Paradise woods in Spring Scarcely than Earth's were sweeter; Every leaf's on the wing, All a-flutter, a-glitter. Paradise woods in commotion, Tossed in a heavenly May; After the bitter ocean, Dear and homelike were they. Lord of the world to be, Build me no jasper palace, But the young leaf on the tree, And the young bloom on the trellis! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPISTLES ON THE CHARACTER AND CONDITION OF WOMEN: 1 by LUCY AIKEN VERSES FOR CHILDREN: MAPLE TREE by ZEDA K. AILES MOTHER AND CHILD (WAR VICTIMS) by EVELYN D. BANGAY S. BARTHOLOMEW by JOSEPH BEAUMONT THE EVERLASTING GOSPEL: PREFACE by WILLIAM BLAKE |