I will be the gladdest thing
Under the sun!
I will touch a hundred flowers
And not pick one.
I will look at cliffs and clouds
With quiet eyes,
Watch the wind bow down the grass
And the grass rise.
And when the lights begin
To show up from the town,
I will mark which must be mine,
And then start down!
– Edna St. Vincent Millay, 1917
The illustration is from Childcraft encyclopedia 1949, which was on my bookshelves when I was small.