How do you like to go up in a swing, 
Up in the air so blue.
Oh! I think, it is the pleasantest thing,
Ever a child can do!
Up in the air and over the wall,
Till I can see so wide.
Rivers, trees, cattel and all,
Over the countryside.
Till look down to the garden,
Down on the roof so brown.
Up in the air I go flying again,
Up in the air and down.
-Robert Louis Stevenson
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