Charles Kingsley

(12 June 1819 – 23 January 1875 / Devon, England)

Airly Beacon - Poem by Charles Kingsley

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Airly Beacon, Airly Beacon;
Oh, the pleasant sight to see
Shires and towns from Airly Beacon,
While my love climbed up to me!

Airly Beacon, Airly Beacon;
Oh, the happy hours we lay
Deep in fern on Airly Beacon,
Courting through the summer's day!

Airly Beacon, Airly Beacon;
Oh, the weary haunt for me,
All alone on Airly Beacon,
With his baby on my knee!


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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