ITHEREWILLBESTARS
On the Sussex Downs
Overthe downs there were birds flying,Far off glittered the sea,And toward the north the weald of SussexLay like a kingdom under me.I was happier than the larksThat nest on the downs and sing to the sky,Over the downs the birds flyingWere not so happy as I.It was not you, though you were near,Though you were good to hear and see,It was not earth, it was not heavenIt was myself that sang in me.
Overthe downs there were birds flying,Far off glittered the sea,And toward the north the weald of SussexLay like a kingdom under me.I was happier than the larksThat nest on the downs and sing to the sky,Over the downs the birds flyingWere not so happy as I.It was not you, though you were near,Though you were good to hear and see,It was not earth, it was not heavenIt was myself that sang in me.
Overthe downs there were birds flying,Far off glittered the sea,And toward the north the weald of SussexLay like a kingdom under me.
Overthe downs there were birds flying,
Far off glittered the sea,
And toward the north the weald of Sussex
Lay like a kingdom under me.
I was happier than the larksThat nest on the downs and sing to the sky,Over the downs the birds flyingWere not so happy as I.
I was happier than the larks
That nest on the downs and sing to the sky,
Over the downs the birds flying
Were not so happy as I.
It was not you, though you were near,Though you were good to hear and see,It was not earth, it was not heavenIt was myself that sang in me.
It was not you, though you were near,
Though you were good to hear and see,
It was not earth, it was not heaven
It was myself that sang in me.