by John Vance Cheney
Color in the lilacs,
And singing in the air;
Sweet is for the having,
Plenty and to spare.
Fuzzy are the bushes,
The fields are all a-smile;
Phyllis has a feeling
Life is well worth while;
Dian tests her dimples,
Griselda fetches sighs;
Amaryllis loosens
The lightnings in her eyes;
Roxy knots her ribbons,
Belinda binds her zone; —
Pluck your heart up, Colin!
Philander, hold your own!
Tell it up and down,
Love 's in town!
Last updated September 07, 2017