Author Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The summer sun is sinking low; Only the tree-tops redden and glow;Only the weather-cock on the spireOf the village church is a flame of fire; All is in shadow below. Tags Short Poems 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