Spring unlocks the flowers
To paint the laughing soil. ~ Reginald Heber
a month before the month of May,
And the spring comes slowly up this way.
~Samuel Tayler Coleridge
On the approach of spring, I withdraw without
reluctance from the noisy and extensive scene of crowds without
company, and dissipation without pleasure. ~ Edward Gibbon
Spring in the
And all things are made new!
~ Richard Hovey
spring, full of sweet days and roses,
A box where sweets compacted lie.
~ George Herbert
time has come, now hasten little snowflakes,
To vanish quite away;
The spring-tide hours are sounding gentle warnings
Forbidding you to stay.
~ M. E. Hathaway
gentle Spring! ethereal Mildness! come.
~ James Thomson
In the spring
a livelier iris changes on the burnished dove;
In the spring a young manís fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
~ Alfred Lord Tennyson
the joyous Book of Spring
Lies open, writ in blossoms.
~ William Allingham
And all about,
the softening air
Of new-born sweetness tells,
And the ungathered Mayflowers wear
The tint of ocean shells.
The old, assuring miracle:
is fresh as heretofore:
And earth takes up its parable of life from death once more.
is the Period
Express from God.
~ Emily Dickinson
makes spring in the mind
When sixty years are told:
Love wakes anew this throbbing heart,
And we are never old
Over the winter glaciers
I see the summer glow
And through the wind-piled snowdrift
The warm rosebuds below.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
'tis the spring, and weeds are shallow-rooted;
Suffer them now and they'll o'ergrow the garden. ~ William Shakespeare
I pray that
the life of this spring and summer may ever lie fair in my memory.
~ Henry David Thoreau
holds its breath except spring. She burts through as strong as ever.
~ B. M. Bower
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