It's surely summer. for there's a swallow: Come one swallow, his mate will follow, The bird race quicken and wheel and thicken.
The poetical works: With memoir and notes &c (ed. 1970)
It's surely summer. for there's a swallow: Come one swallow, his mate will follow, The bird race quicken and wheel and thicken.
The poetical works: With memoir and notes &c (ed. 1970)