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The spring’s already at the gate With looks my care beguiling; The country round appeareth straight A flower-garden smiling.
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The trumpet winds have sounded a retreat, Blowing o’er land and sea a sullen strain; Usurping March, defeated, flies again, And lays his trophies at the Winter’s feet. And lo! where April, coming in his turn, In changeful motleys, half of light and shade, Leads his belated charge, a delicate maid, A nymph with dripping urn.
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There is no time like Spring When life’s alive in everything, Before new nestlings sing, Before cleft swallows speed their journey back Along the trackless track.
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They know who keep a broken tryst, Till something from the Spring be missed We have not truly known the Spring.
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Thus came the lovely spring with a rush of blossoms and music, Flooding the earth with flowers, and the air with melodies vernal.
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‘Tis spring-time on the eastern hills! Like torrents gush the summer rills; Through winter’s moss and dry dead leaves The bladed grass revives and lives, Pushed the mouldering waste away, And glimpses to the April day.
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Well, spring sprang. We”ve had our state of grace and our little gift of sanctioned madness, courtesy of Mother Nature. Thanks, Gaia. Much obliged. I guess it”s time to get back to that daily routine of living we like to call normal.
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What change has made the pastures sweet And reached the daisies at my feet, And cloud that wears a golden hem? This lovely world, the hills, the sward– They all look fresh, as if our Lord But yesterday had finished them.
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What child has a heart to sing in this capricious clime of ours, when spring comes sailing in from the sea, with wet and heavy cloud-sails and the misty pennon of the east-wind nailed to the mast.
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What delights us in the spring is more a sensation than an appearance, more a hope than any visible reality. There is something in the softness of the air, in the lengthening of the days, in the very sounds and odors of the sweet time, that caresses us and consoles us after the rigorous weeks of winter.
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When every brake hath found its note, and sunshine smiles in every flower.
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When the measured dance of the hours brings back the happy smile of spring, the buried dead is born again in the life-glance of the sun. The germs which perished to the eye within the cold breast of the earth spring up with joy in the bright realm of day.
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When well-apparelled April on the heel of limping winter treads.
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Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too.
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Where smiling Spring its earliest visit paid.
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Winking Maybuds begin to ope their golden eyes.
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Winter is past; the heart of Nature warms Beneath the wrecks of unresisted storms; Doubtful at first, suspected more than seen, The southern slopes are fringed with tender green.
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Winter, lingering, chills the lap of May.
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Ye may trace my step o’er the wakening earth by the winds which tell of the violet’s birth.
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Yet Ah, that Spring should vanish with the Rose. That Youth’s sweet-scented manuscript should close! The Nightingale that in the branches sang Ah whence and whither flown again, who knows?
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