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Again the blackbirds sings; the streams
Wake, laughing, from their winter dreams,
And tremble in the April read more

Again the blackbirds sings; the streams
Wake, laughing, from their winter dreams,
And tremble in the April showers
The tassels of the maple flowers.

by John Greenleaf Whittier Found in: April Quotes,
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Oh, the lovely fickleness of an April day!

Oh, the lovely fickleness of an April day!

by William Hamilton Gibson Found in: April Quotes,
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Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.

Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.

by Rainer Maria Rilke Found in: Spring Quotes,
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When Spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing soil.

When Spring unlocks the flowers to paint the laughing soil.

by Bishop Reginald Heber Found in: Spring Quotes,
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A man has every season while a woman only has the right to spring.

A man has every season while a woman only has the right to spring.

by Jane Fonda Found in: Spring Quotes,
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Gentle Spring!--in sunshine clad,
Well dost thou thy power display!
For Winter maketh the light heart said,
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Gentle Spring!--in sunshine clad,
Well dost thou thy power display!
For Winter maketh the light heart said,
And thou,--makest the sad heart gay.

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For surely in the blind deep-buried roots
Of all men's souls to-day
A secret quiver shoots.

For surely in the blind deep-buried roots
Of all men's souls to-day
A secret quiver shoots.

by Richard Hovey Found in: Spring Quotes,
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I love the season well
When forest glades are teeming with bright forms,
Nor dark and many-folded read more

I love the season well
When forest glades are teeming with bright forms,
Nor dark and many-folded clouds foretell
The coming of storms.

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Spring hangs her infant blossoms on the trees,
Rock'd in the cradle of the western breeze.

Spring hangs her infant blossoms on the trees,
Rock'd in the cradle of the western breeze.

by William Cowper Found in: Spring Quotes,
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