Blue weather, blue weather abroad on the moors,
And the cry of the wind that elates and allures;
Sing “hey” and sing “ho” for the heather!
The brook in the bracken, it prattles and purls,
And the lips of the rose are as red as a girl’s;
Sing “hey” and sing “ho” for the heather!
And the path that leads up from the stile at the start
Is the path of my longing, the path of my heart;
Sing “hey” and sing “ho” for the heather!
For I know I shall find her, my fair heather-bell,
In the warm little dip at the crest of the fell,
And her smile, ah, the burden of love it will tell!
Sing “hey” and sing “ho” for the heather!
(Clinton Scollard)
More Poetry from Clinton Scollard:
Clinton Scollard Poems based on Topics: Cry, Love, Smiling, Weather- The Inn Of The Five Chimneys (Clinton Scollard Poems)
- The Vale Of Shadows (Clinton Scollard Poems)
- A Symphony Of The Sea (Clinton Scollard Poems)
- Sidney Godolphin (Clinton Scollard Poems)
- King Philip's Last Stand (Clinton Scollard Poems)
- Ballad Of Protestant's Leap (Clinton Scollard Poems)
Readers Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: Love Poems, Cry Poems, Smiling Poems, Weather PoemsBased on Keywords: allures, prattles, purls, elates, heather-bell