The saucy ray of sun was even bolder.
The waters came to meet her, lapped her feet, her tiny feet,
The roses threw their perfume all around her.
’Twas then I knew the Summertime, the Summertime complete—
’Tis Summertime forever since I found her!
CONTRAST
Nature loves neither silences nor noise,
She has her silence and she has her sound.
Yet all the melody that she employs
But serves to make her silence more profound.