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The Lure Of Spring Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis	As I walked out one brave spring morn, When earth was young and new, I met a laughing mountain maid As fresh as mountain...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Meadows In Spring Edward Fitzgerald	'Tis a dull sight To see the year dying, When winter winds Set the yellow wood sighing: Sighing, oh!...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The New Spring Theodosia Garrison	Came love and made her young again As though some newer, gentler Spring Should start dead roses blossoming; Old roses that have lain full...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Northern Spring Felicia Dorothea Hemans	WHEN the soft breath of Spring goes forth Far o'er the mountains of the North, How soon those wastes of dazzling snow With life, and bloom, and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The passing spring Matsuo Basho	The passing spring Birds mourn, Fishes weep With tearful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The perfect spring. Heather Lydia Thornhill	I canoed the valleys leading to a pool And it was so perfect, beautiful a hole In the landscape Like before a rowed bowl of jelly Perfectly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Progress of Spring Alfred Lord Tennyson	Fair Spring slides hither o'er the Southern sea, Wavers on her thin stem the snowdrop cold That trembles not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Promise Of Spring Edith Nesbit	JUST a whisper, half-heard, But our heart knows the word; Caresses that seem Like love's lips in a dream; Yet we know she is here, The desirèd,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Promise of Spring - A Fibonacci Elaine C. George	I Will Kiss you While you sleep Lady dressed in white And melt your cold heart made of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sad Spring Katharine Tynan	The Spring weeps, she is forlorn; Well that she may weep,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Sleep Of Spring John Clare	O for that sweet, untroubled rest That poets oft have sung!-- The babe upon its mother's breast, The bird upon its young, The heart asleep without a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Snowy Spring Is Raging Mad Aleksandr Aleksandrovich Blok	The snowy spring is raging mad, I look away from the saga; O, dreadful hour, when she read The palm extended by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring Thomas Carew	Now that the winter's gone, the earth hath lost Her snow-white robes, and now no more the frost Candies the grass, or casts an icy cream Upon the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring William Barnes	When wintry weather's all a-done, An' brooks do sparkle in the zun, An' naisy-builden rooks do vlee Wi' sticks toward their elem tree; When birds do...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring And The Fall Edna St. Vincent Millay	I see them yet, in the spring of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring In Ireland: 1916 James Stephens	I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring Oracle Johann Wolfgang von Goethe	OH prophetic bird so bright, Blossom-songster, cuckoo bight! In the fairest time of year, Dearest bird, oh! deign to hear What a youthful pair would...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring Romance Innokenty Fedorovich Annensky	The river else doesn’t wholly reign, But pale-blue ice is drowned now; And clouds are not blue again, But sun had drunk the snow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring Running Rudyard Kipling	Man goes to Man! Cry the challenge through the Jungle! He that was our Brother goes away. Hear, now, and judge, O ye People of the Jungle-- Answer,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The spring sea rising Yosa Buson	The spring sea rising and falling, rising and falling all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring Storm William Carlos Williams	The sky has given over its bitterness. Out of the dark change all day long rain falls and falls as if it would never end. Still the snow keeps ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The spring time dance floor #iwriteitall \| Sarah Cope	The winter solstice has passed so the spring dance can begin at last And everyone is invited from every tree as far as the eye can see to each and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Spring, My Dear William Ernest Henley	Is no longer...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The spring-it had simply been you Boris Pasternak	The spring-it had simply been you, And so, to a certain extent, The summer; but autumn-this scandalous blue Of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The spring. Swarup Bhattacharya	The cooing of the cuckoo,the herbinger of spring,announces the begining of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)