Yes, I will spend the livelong day br With Nature in this month of May; br And sit beneath the trees, and share br My bread with birds whose homes are there; br While cows lie down to eat, and sheep br Stand to their necks in grass so deep; br While birds do sing with all their might, br As though they felt the earth in flight. br This is the hour I dreamed of, when br I sat surrounded by poor men; br And thought of how the Arab sat br Alone at evening, gazing at br The stars that bubbled in clear skies; br br And of young dreamers, when their eyes br Enjoyed methought a precious boon br In the adventures of the Moon br Whose light, behind the Clouds' dark bars, br Searched for her stolen flocks of stars. br When I, hemmed in by wrecks of men, br Thought of some lonely cottage then br Full of sweet books; and miles of sea, br With passing ships, in front of me; br And having, on the other hand, br A flowery, green, bird-singing land.