Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
Scotland: Vols. VI–VIII. 1876–79.
Nithside
By John MDiarmid (17901852)W
The butterfly disporting beside the hummel bee;
The scented hedges white, the fragrant meadows pied,
How sweet it is to wander by bonnie Nithside!
And school-boys seeking nests find each nursling fledged or flown,
To hop ’mong plots and borders, arrayed in all their pride,
How sweet at dewy morn to roam by bonnie Nithside!
And anglers take their stand by the waters bright and blue;
While the coble circles pools, where the monarch salmon glide,
Surpassing sweet on summer days is bonnie Nithside!
And seek with swifts and martins some home beyond the sea;
And reapers crowd the harvest-field, in man and maiden pride,
How exquisite the golden hours on bonnie Nithside!
The falling leaf and crispy pool proclaim the waning year;
And sounds of sylvan pastime ring through our valley wide,
Vicissitude itself is sweet by bonnie Nithside!
And freezing into icy plains the struggling streams below,
You still may share the curler’s joys, and find at eventide
Maids sweet and fair, in spence and ha’, at bonnie Nithside!