Author Thomas Hardy "It never looks like summer here On Beeny by the sea." But though to her its look was drear, Summer it seemed to me. It never looks like summer now Whatever weather's there; But then it cannot anyhow, On Beeny or elsewhere! Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments