William Howitt

Poems (3)

• A Summer Noon

  Who has not dreamed a world of bliss / On a bright sunny noon like this, …

• The Departure of the Swallow

  And is the swallow gone? / Who beheld it? …

• The Wind in a Frolic

  The Wind one morning sprang up from sleep, / Saying, “Now for a frolic! now for a leap! …