The following are the poems related to nature by Lytton Strachey:

1. The Woodlands
In the green, shady woodlands,
Where the soft breezes sigh,
I wandered and dreamed of love,
Beneath the bright blue sky.

2. Late Summer
The sun is upon the golden fields,
The sweet corn sways in the warm winds,
And the smell of ripe apples
In the air gently lingers.

3. Evening in the Woods
The day is drawing closely, love,
And shadows dance on the ground;
In the cooling embrace of night,
Together we will be found.

4. The Spring Awakens
To the bursting blooms of May,
The world stirs back to life;
Birds chirp with joyful glee,
And nature wakes from strife.

5. Autumn Leaves
Each leaf that falls signifies a story,
Of seasons gone and breaths taken;
In the quiet of autumn’s morning,
Our hearts are quietly wakened.

6. The River
Where the waters meet the shore,
And rush to greet the sea,
I stand and ponder life’s long journey
Through time eternally free.

7. Out to Sea
The wild waves crash and tumble,
Under the watchful gaze of stars;
In the night’s tranquil beauty,
Our souls gather from afar.

8. Into the Meadow
With the flowers all around,
And the skies so blue above,
I breathe in the sweet perfume,
Nature wraps me in her love.

9. The Silent Night
In the hush of the silent night,
Underneath an expansive sky,
The moon whispers secrets
To the stars dancing high.

10. Morning Mist
A gentle mist blankets the earth,
As the sun begins to rise,
Awakening the world anew,
With golden beams of light.

11. A Whispering Breeze
The softest breeze that passes by,
Carries songs from far away;
In every rustle of the leaves,
Nature’s music plays all day.

12. Sunset Reflections
In the glow of sunset’s fire,
The colors blend and dance;
A moment suspended in pure awe,
The world in a beautiful trance.

13. The Garden
Amidst the blooms of every hue,
Life blossoms without end;
In the garden of loving nature,
Each soul finds its dear friend.

14. Snowflakes Falling
Tender whispers from the sky
As snowflakes fall like dreams;
Covering the earth in a blanket white,
The world is not what it seems.

15. Wildflowers
How bright the wildflowers grow,
In the meadows breathing free;
Each delicate petal beckons us,
To live in harmony.

• Lytton Strachey