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to summer - william blake - ghizela rowe lyrics

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o thou who passest thro’ our vallies in
thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, allay the heat
that flames from their large nostrils! thou, o summer
oft pitched’st here thy golden tent, and oft
beneath our oaks hast slept, while we beheld
with joy, thy ruddy limbs and flourishing hair

beneath our thickest shades we oft have heard
thy voice, when noon upon his fervid car
rode o’er the deep of heaven; beside our springs
sit down, and in our mossy vallies, on
some bank beside a river clear, throw thy
silk draperies off, and rush into the stream:
our vallies love the summer in his pride

our bards are fam’d who strike the silver wire:
our youth are bolder than the southern swains:
our maidens fairer in the sprightly dance:
we lack not songs, nor instruments of joy
nor echoes sweet, nor waters clear as heaven
nor laurel wreaths against the sultry heat

- ghizela rowe lyrics

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