Warm summer sun,
Shine kindly here,
Warm southern wind,
Blow softly here.
Green sod above,
Lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear heart,
Good night, good night.
More verses by Mark Twain
- A Man Hired By John Smith And Co
- A Sweltering Day In Australia
- The Aged Pilot Man
- Ode To Stephen Dowling Bots, Dec'D
- Those Annual Bills