Charles Stuart Calverley Quote
Now the "rosy morn appearing"
Floods with light the dazzled heaven;
And the schoolboy groans on hearing
That eternal clock strike seven:-
Now the waggoner is driving
Towards the fields his clattering wain;
Now the bluebottle, reviving,
Buzzes down his native pane.
Ode - "On a Distant Prospect" of Making a Fortune, from Verses and Translations (1862).