THE CHILD'S LAMENT FOR SUMMER. -
... THE CHILD'S LAMENT FOR SUMMER. WHERE is the glorious Summer gone Why hath it pass'd away, With many a sweet and thrilling tone, That came but yesterday ? I hear not now the wild bird's song, Hinging through wood and dell But the wind sweeps mournfully along, Like summer's sad farewell. Nor lingers there one flowret bright, To meet my anxious view- The streams have lost their golden light, The ...