Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Voice of Spring

I come, I come! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountain with light and song: Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose-stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves, opening as I pass.

-Felicia D. Hemans
Source: Voice of Spring

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