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Chelsea Elise Springer	Longing for Spring	Morning spring
Oulier Willow Springs	Rob Springer	Spring
Spring Melancholy

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Spring Thomas Nashe	SPRING, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Mina Ekladious	And words from the sky on leaves begin to roll, I see the boughs hold each other and sing While the trees lean down to the...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Spring Douglas Noel	Sitting of the front porch at midnight In perfectly cool calm weather With a full moon And star-filled blue...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Spring Berxiton	and shiny boulevards Sunrays striking, tears are drying spring is walking down...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Spring Aniket Srivastava	My sweater is in the closet, and the sweating is back It completes the whole year, gives it what it lacks The flourescent flowers, the beautiful...	Rate it (4.00 / 3 votes)
Spring JUNFEI HU	After snow, the warm winds of...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
Spring Dru Schmidgall	I am the first season With the nice weather School almost out Almost summer break More things to see in nature Just have to look around ...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
Spring William Wilfred Campbell	There dwells a spirit in the budding year- As motherhood doth beautify the face- That even lends these barren glebes a grace, And fills grey hours...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring John Le Gay Brereton	Spring, and the wispy clouds that fade away And draw the ecstatic soul in pain to aspire In maddening flight through heaven's thin flood of fire To...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Anonymous Americas	Lenten ys come with love to toun{.e}, With blosmen and with bridd{.e}s roun{.e}, That al this bliss{.e} bryngeth; Dayes-ey{.e}s in this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Francis Ledwidge	Once more the lark with song and speed Cleaves through the dawn, his hurried bars^; Fall, like the flute of Ganymede Twirling and whistling from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Henry Timrod	Which dwells with all things fair, Spring, with her golden suns and silver rain, Is with us once...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Andrew Lang	Now the bright crocus flames, and now The slim narcissus takes the rain, And, straying o'er the mountain's brow, The daffodilies bud again. The...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Charles Duke of Orleans	The year has changed his mantle cold Of wind, of rain, of bitter air; And he goes clad in cloth of gold, Of laughing suns and season fair; No...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Christina Georgina Rossetti	Frost-locked all the winter, Seeds, and roots, and stones of fruits, What shall make their sap ascend That they may put forth shoots? Tips of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Gerard Manley Hopkins	Nothing is so beautiful as spring -- When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush; Thrush's eggs look little low heavens, and thrush ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Boris Pasternak	How many sticky buds, candle ends sprout from the branches! Steaming April. Puberty sweats from the park, and the forest’s blatantly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Alfred Lord Tennyson	Birds' love and birds' song Flying here and there, Birds' songand birds' love And you with gold for hair! Birds' songand birds' love ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Kurt Philip Behm	springtime came in view Your soul to task, no futures past —the world again...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Lord Alfred Douglas	Wake up again, sad heart, wake up again ! (I heard the birds this morning singing sweet.) Wake up again ! The sky was crystal clear, And washed quite...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Edna St. Vincent Millay	To what purpose, April, do you return again? Beauty is not enough. You can no longer quiet me with the redness Of little leaves opening stickily. I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Dante Gabriel Rossetti	Soft-littered is the new-year's lambing fold, And in the hollowed haystack at its side The shepherd lies o' night now, wakeful-eyed At the ewes'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Isaac Rosenberg	To hear the birds sing, Without you my lady How can there be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Celia Thaxter	The alder by the river Shakes out her powdery curls; The willow buds in silver For little boys and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Spring Samuel Johnson	Stern Winter now, by Spring repress'd Forbears the long-continued strife; And Nature, on her naked breast, Delights to catch the gales of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)