THE summer nights are short Where northern days are long: For hours and hours lark after lark Trills out his song. The summer days are short Where southern nights are long: Yet short the night when nightingales Trill out their song. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE MOUNTAIN FASTNESS by HAYDEN CARRUTH SONG OF TWO CROWS by HAYDEN CARRUTH PLACE FOR A THIRD by ROBERT FROST THEY HAVEN'T HEARD THE WEST IS OVER by JAMES GALVIN WESTERN CIVILIZATION by JAMES GALVIN ESTRANGEMENT by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |