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I reckon up, in daily sum, The time until that scarlet date; I think the fall will never come, So wearily I wait! The hours seem leaguing to belate The days, that never crept so slow; And yet, I used to love the summer so! But now my heart may only fret And pray for it to go. I RECKON UP IN DAILY SUM THE TIME UNTIL THAT SCARLET DATE I THINK THE FALL WILL NEVER COME SO WEARILY I WAIT THE HOURS SEEM LEAGUING TO BELATE THE DAYS THAT NEVER CREPT SO SLOW AND YET I USED TO LOVE THE SUMMER SO BUT NOW MY HEART MAY ONLY FRET AND PRAY FOR IT TO GO
ep sweeps the flood of summer-tide, Till all things that therein abide Are richly tinctured through. _SONG_ O, fresh from off the ocean The salt wind riots through The fragrant fern and bay-leaves And dripping honey-dew. The morning’s on the moorland, And flashing, far away, I glimpse the foam-white seagulls And feathers of the spray. O hasten! let us hasten! The tide sings up the sand The song my heart has harkened Across long leagues of land. So far, far have I journeyed, Such weary ways, O sea! Breathe, breathe me breath of life now, And steep the soul of me! _IMPATIENT_ Some day, when summer’s overpast, And loosed by frost, in gold and brown These greenly clinging leaves drift down, When shrill winds hush The robin red-breast and the thrush, When all the skies are overcast With racks of rain, so chill and gray Not any burgeoning may be,— Some day, Across far foreign lands and vast Unbounded spaces of the sea, So homeward, homeward, journeying fast, At last She will come back to me!  IMPATIENT BY EVELEEN STEYNE READ FOR LIVER BAXTAT ORG BY DEB KAY SOME DAY WHEN SUMMER'S OVERPAST AND LOOSE BY FROST AND GOLDEN BROWN THESE GREENLY CLINGING LEAVES DRIFT DOWN WHEN SHRILL WINCH HUSH THE ROBIN RED BREAST ON A THRUSH WHEN ALL THE SKIES ARE OVERCAST WITH RACKS OF RAIN SO CHILL AND GREY NOT ANY BURGEONING MAY BE SOME DAY ACROSS FAR FOREIGN LANDS AND VAST UNBOUND SPACES OF THE SEA SO HOMEWARD HOMEWARD JOURNEY FAST AT LAST SHE WILL COME BACK TO ME
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