The Sun, a king of summer days,is pouring down his rays in the clear blue sky. Fragrant bright flowers have already woken. A lot of bees are humming over them. The drops of pearl dew are shining in the emerald grass. High in the tree-tops sweet bird songs are ringing.
Oh, new summer day! Hope, it'll be happy !
Today I'd like to show you how we can use poetry for developing our English!
Oh, new summer day! Hope, it'll be happy !
Today I'd like to show you how we can use poetry for developing our English!
Will you read these poems and try to describe the summer morning , using the word and phrases from them
Summer Morning
by: Sarah Josepha Hale (1788-1879)
How beautiful the morning,
When summer days
are long;
O, we will rise
betimes and hear
The wild-bird's
happy song--
For when the sun
pours down his ray
The bird will cease
to sing;
She'll seek the
cool and silent shade,
And sit with folded
wing.
Up in the morning
early--
'Tis Nature's
gayest hour!
There's pearls of
dew upon the grass
And fragrance on
the flower.
Up in the morning
early,
And we will bound
abroad,
And fill our hearts
with melody,
And raise our songs
to God.
A Summer Morning
by: Martha Lavinia Hoffman (1865-1900)
Welcome, glad
morning, night's sable curtain
Rolls from the
valley and mountains away;
Bursts the great
sun forth in glorious splendor,
Herald of morning
and king of the day!
Far in the distance
the brooklet is singing,
The honey-bee hums
o'er the fair, fragrant flower,
High in the
tree-tops sweet bird songs are ringing;
And far to the west
the tall mountain peaks tower.
Up in the oak tree,
canaries sing gaily,
Linnets perch,
chirping, on trellis and wall;
Sweet, merry
warblers, ye gladden me, daily,
As down from the
tree-tops your merry notes fall.
Beautiful picture,
mountain and green wood,
Clad in rich robes,
like a fairy queen's song,
Radiant Summer! to
thy great storehouse
All of these
beauties and wonders belong.
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