The Swing

	How do you like to go up in a swing,
	Up in the air so blue?
	Oh, I do think it is the pleasantest thing 
	Ever a child can do!
	
	Up in the air and over the wall,
	Until I can see so wide,
	Rivers and trees and cattle and all
	Over the countryside-
	
	Until I look down on the garden green,
	Down on the roof so brown-
	Up in the air I go flying again,
	Up in the air and down!


	Robert Louis Stevenson