A drop fell on the apple tree,
Another on the roof ;
A half a dozen kissed the eaves,
And made the gables laugh.
A few went out to help the...
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Summer — we all have seen — |
On fence and roof and twig. |
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Talk not to me of Summer Trees |
The last of Summer is Delight — |
The One who could repeat the Summer day — |
The Summer that we did not prize, |
There came a Day at Summer's full, |
To see the Summer Sky |