Our Blessed Life

Saturday, July 17, 2010

The Swing


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,

River and trees and cattle and all

Over the countryside--


Till I look down on the garden green,

Down on the roof so brown--

Up in the air I go flying again,

Up in the air and down!



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