Robert Louis Stevenson
The Swing
How do you like to go up in a swing
Up in the air so blue?
Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing
Ever a child can do!
Up in the air and over the wall
Till I can see so wide
Rivers and trees and cattle and all
Over the countryside—
Till 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!