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Show Spring Kong, witt is wheeling and gleaming, brook Is brown In its bed, from tbe cloud 1b streaming; : il the bow bends overhead, charm of the winter is broken I last of the spell is said ! Klin the pond is quickening, 'pnyling leaps in the stream; t If the clouds are thickening ? !bo the meadows gleam : mil of the win ter is shaken 1 i' world awakes from a dreamt frputs out green fingers, ' e par tree softly blows, rose in her dark bower lingers, it ber curtains will soon unclose; lilac ltlll shake her ringlets rtheblushof the rose. s'ift is wheeling and gleaming, iid are beginning to ring, i from the cloud is streaming; re. where the bow doth cling, nr is smiling afar off, srlbsihoulderof spring! Robert Buchanan. |