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Spring with that nameless pathos in the air	A
Which dwells with all things fair	A
Spring with her golden suns and silver rain	B
Is with us once again	C
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Out in the lonely woods the jasmine burns	D
Its fragrant lamps and turns	D
Into a royal court with green festoons	D
The banks of dark lagoons	D
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In the deep heart of every forest tree	E
The blood is all aglee	F
And there's a look about the leafless bowers	D
As if they dreamed of flowers	D
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Yet still on every side we trace the hand	G
Of Winter in the land	G
Save where the maple reddens on the lawn	H
Flushed by the season's dawn	H
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Or where like those strange semblances we find	I
That age to childhood bind	I
The elm puts on as if in Nature's scorn	J
The brown of Autumn corn	J
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As yet the turf is dark although you know	K
That not a span below	K
A thousand germs are groping through the gloom	L
And soon will burst their tomb	L
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Already here and there on frailest stems	D
Appear some azure gems	D
Small as might deck upon a gala day	M
The forehead of a fay	M
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In gardens you may note amid the dearth	N
The crocus breaking earth	N
And near the snowdrop's tender white and green	O
The violet in its screen	O
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But many gleams and shadows need must pass	D
Along the budding grass	D
And weeks go by before the enamored South	P
Shall kiss the rose's mouth	P
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Still there's a sense of blossoms yet unborn	J
In the sweet airs of morn	J
One almost looks to see the very street	Q
Grow purple at his feet	Q
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At times a fragrant breeze comes floating by	R
And brings you know not why	R
A feeling as when eager crowds await	S
Before a palace gate	S
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Some wondrous pageant and you scarce would start	T
If from a beech's heart	T
A blue eyed Dryad stepping forth should say	M
Behold me I am May	M
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Ah who would couple thoughts of war and crime	U
With such a bless ed time	U
Who in the west wind's aromatic breath	V
Could hear the call of Death	V
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Yet not more surely shall the Spring awake	W
The voice of wood and brake	W
Than she shall rouse for all her tranquil charms	D
A million men to arms	D
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There shall be deeper hues upon her plains	D
Than all her sunlit rains	D
And every gladdening influence around	X
Can summon from the ground	X
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Oh standing on this desecrated mould	Y
Methinks that I behold	Y
Lifting her bloody daisies up to God	Z
Spring kneeling on the sod	Z
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And calling with the voice of all her rills	D
Upon the ancient hills	D
To fall and crush the tyrants and the slaves	D
Who turn her meads to graves	D

Henry Timrod

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