The Swing

      by Robert Louis Stevenson



      How do you like to go up in a swing,
      Up in the air so blue?
      Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing
      Ever a child can do!

      Up in the air and over the wall,
      Till I can see so wide,
      Rivers and trees and cattle and all
      Over the countryside--

      Till I look dow on the garden green,
      Down on the roof so brown--
      Up in the air I go flying again,
      Up in the air and down!





      Here's another poem by Robert Louis Stevenson for your reading pleasure. If you like these, there are lots more in A Child's Garden of Verses. You can find it at your library (one of my personal favorite places).


      Bed in Summer


      In winter I get up at night
      And dress by yellow candle-light.
      In summer, quite the other way,
      I have to go to bed by day.

      I have to go to bed and see
      The birds still hopping on the tree
      Or hear the grown-up people's feet
      Still going past me in the street.

      And does it not seem hard to you,
      When all the sky is clear and blue,
      And I should like so much to play,
      To have to go to bed by day?



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