Luriana, Lurilee
A Garden Song

Come out and climb the garden-path, 
Luriana Lurilee, 
The China rose is all abloom 
And buzzing with the yellow bee 
We’ll swing you on the cedar-bough, 
Luriana Lurilee.

I wonder if it seems to you 
Luriana Lurilee 
That all the lives we ever lived 
And all the lives to be, 
Are full of trees and waving leaves, 
Luriana Lurilee.

How long it seems since you and I, 
Luriana Lurilee.
Roamed in the forest where our kind 
Had just begun to be,
And laughed & chattered in the flowers, 
Luriana Lurilee.

How long since you and I went out, 
Luriana Lurilee
To see the kings go riding by 
Over lawn and daisylea,
With their palm-sheaves and cedar-leaves 
Luriana Lurilee.

Swing, swing on the cedar bough! 
Luriana Lurilee
Till you sleep in a bramble-heap 
Or under the gloomy churchyard-tree,
And then fly back to swing on a bough, 
Luriana Lurilee.

Whitsuntide 1899

Charles Isac [sic] Elton