Pebbles and Shells (Hawkes collection)/Sweet May! Come Back Again
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SWEET MAY! COME BACK AGAIN
Sweet May! Sweet May! come back again;
'Tis long since thou hast smiled.
Bring back thy gentle showers of rain,
Thy fragrant flowerets wild.
'Tis long since thou hast smiled.
Bring back thy gentle showers of rain,
Thy fragrant flowerets wild.
Bring back the laughter of thy rills,
The hum of drowsy bees,
The verdant freshness of the hills,
The bud bespangled trees.
The hum of drowsy bees,
The verdant freshness of the hills,
The bud bespangled trees.
Bring back thy songsters' liquid flood
Of music soft and low,
Bring back the sweet arbutus bud
That blossoms down below.
Of music soft and low,
Bring back the sweet arbutus bud
That blossoms down below.
Bring back each harbinger of spring.
Of happy summer day.
Let every voice of nature sing—
"I would 'twas always May."
Of happy summer day.
Let every voice of nature sing—
"I would 'twas always May."
Sweet May! Sweet May! come back again;
'Tis long since thou hast smiled.
Bring back thy sweet and silent reign
Of beauties soft and mild.
'Tis long since thou hast smiled.
Bring back thy sweet and silent reign
Of beauties soft and mild.
Bring back thy converse's gentle flow;
Those happy laughing eyes;
Upon thy cheeks that tinted glow,
The blush of evening skies.
Those happy laughing eyes;
Upon thy cheeks that tinted glow,
The blush of evening skies.
Bring back the sunshine of my heart,—
That smile upon my face.
Bring back each gentle winning art,
That made thee queen of grace.
That smile upon my face.
Bring back each gentle winning art,
That made thee queen of grace.
Bring back each harbinger of bliss,
And scatter all my fear.
Of all the seasons, love I this,
When thou, sweet May, art here.
And scatter all my fear.
Of all the seasons, love I this,
When thou, sweet May, art here.