BURLY dozing1 humble-bee

Where thou art is clime for me.

Let them sail for Porto Rique

Far-off heats through seas to seek;

I will follow thee alone

Thou animated2 torrid-zone!

Zigzag3 steerer desert cheerer

Let me chase thy waving lines;

Keep me nearer me thy hearer

Singing over shrubs4 and vines.

Insect lover of the sun

Joy of thy dominion5!

Sailor of the atmosphere;

Swimmer through the waves of air;

Voyager of light and noon;

Epicurean of June;

Wait I prithee till I come

Within earshot of thy hum

All without is martyrdom.

When the south wind in May days

With a net of shining haze6

Silvers the horizon wall

And with softness touching7 all

Tints8 the human countenance9

With a color of romance

And infusing subtle heats

Turns the sod to violets

Thou in sunny solitudes10

Rover of the underwoods

The green silence dost displace

With thy mellow11 breezy bass12.

Hot midsummer's petted crone

Sweet to me thy drowsy13 tone

Tells of countless14 sunny hours

Long days and solid banks of flowers;

Of gulfs of sweetness without bound

In Indian wildernesses15 found;

Of Syrian peace immortal16 leisure

Firmest cheer and bird-like pleasure.

Aught unsavory or unclean

Hath my insect never seen;

But violets and bilberry bells

Maple-sap and daffodels

Grass with green flag half-mast high

Succory to match the sky

Columbine with horn of honey

Scented17 fern and agrimony

Clover catchfly adder's-tongue

And brier-roses dwelt among;

All beside was unknown waste

All was picture as he passed.

Wiser far than human seer

blue-breeched philosopher!

Seeing only what is fair

Sipping18 only what is sweet

Thou dost mock at fate and care

Leave the chaff19 and take the wheat.

When the fierce northwestern blast

Cools sea and land so far and fast

Thou already slumberest deep;

Woe20 and want thou canst outsleep;

Want and woe which torture us

Thy sleep makes ridiculous.