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!
The Swing
Robert Louis Stevenson
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Poem topics: child, green, river, blue, wide, wall, brown, garden, roof, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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