O Summer Sun! Poem by Robert Laurence Binyon

O Summer Sun!



O summer sun, O moving trees!
O cheerful human noise, O busy glittering street!
What hour shall Fate in all the future find,
Or what delights, ever to equal these:
Only to taste the warmth, the light, the wind,
Only to be alive, and feel that life is sweet?

Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fate,future,summer,wind
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