FOREIGN LANDSBy Robert Louis StevensonUP into the cherry treeWho should climb but little me?

I held the trunk with both my handsAnd looked abroad on foreign lands.

I saw the next door garden lie,Adorned with flowers, before my eye,And many pleasant places moreThat I had never seen before.

If I could find a higher treeFarther and farther I should see,To where the grown-up river slipsInto the sea among the ships.

To where the roads on either handLead onward into fairy land,Where all the children dine at five,And all the playthings come alive.

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