The Swing
by Robert Louis Stevenson
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!
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!
20 comments:
If I could put an addendum at the end of the first verse? "And also one of the pleasantest things, any adult can do too!"
loved the swings as a kid. such fun and trigger for the imagination...happy TT!
My grandma used to sing this to me as a song, while she pushed me on the swing! I love it very much and in fact I included a line from it in my own post today...although then I went off on quite a digression, lol.
Thank you so much for posting it in its entirety!
the best is the butterflies I got in my stomach when I swung too high. It's fun to be a mom of little ones. It gives me an excuse to swing with them.
When I was growing up, I had a book titled "A Child's Garden of Verses." I believe this poem was in it. I loved that book.
not just a child...
i still like a good swing!
This is one of the very first poems I memorized as a little girl. I still have a soft spot in my heart for it.
Oh I love this poem...it captures the moment perfectly! Happy TT! Nice blog....glad I stopped by!
Stevenson wrote such great stories, his poetry is too often overlooked. Thanks for the reminder.
Glad you were able to get yours done as well. Great poem! :)
Oh I love the way this poem is so simple yet says so much about what it is like to be a child on a swing. I remember being able to see things too. It was great.
Thank you for sharing this poem.
God bless.
"I can see my house from here . . ."
I'm having one of those "Why didn't I think of that?" moments. I've always loved that poem. Good catch.
great poem
I still enjoy a swing every now and then. hey, even us big kids can still have some fun :)
I've not seen this poem before. Thanks!
Nice poem! That poem would be cute in a nursey poem book.It reminds me of swinging on a tire swing hanging off a big tree branch.GOOD MEMORIES!
cool poem! :)
thanks for playing!
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what a perfect perfect poem to use. Had I thought of it, I would have participated in TT last week. I could not think of a thing. Yet, there is a poem I read over and over as a child. Thank you for reminding me.
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