And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

WILLIAM WORDSWORTH.


JOHN BARLEYCORN.

"John Barleycorn" is a favourite with boys because it pictures a
successful struggle. One editor has made a temperance poem of it,
mistaking its true intent. The poem is a strong expression of a
plow-man's love for a hardy, food-giving grain which has sprung to life
through his efforts. (1759-96.)

There were three kings into the East,
Three kings both great and high;
And they ha'e sworn a solemn oath
John Barleycorn should die.

They took a plow and plowed him down,
Put clods upon his head;
And they ha'e sworn a solemn oath
John Barleycorn was dead.

But the cheerful spring came kindly on,
And showers began to fall;
John Barleycorn got up again,
And sore surprised them all.

The sultry suns of summer came,