Parting with Summer

See here, the Heaven sheds its watery blessing

Over the sweaty crest of land

Now little are days wanting sleep

Oh temperate... temperate daughter of sea,

make haste to leave your western home, come, fall o'er

And clad me, as equated to silk over baby silk.

Change my climate and tint me blue.

Happy be my mute green fellows, 

for it will come your... time far not

Oh greens cheers leap with me

Weary days are no more for us