| Show THE DAYS OF APRIL the days ot of april they are sweet so sweet Flug flushing hing with tender green the meadow ways where june will dance with her gay gladsome feet to music of a thousand warblers warb lers praise the days of april they are fair so fair with i brecious PrO promise milie in the budding flowers promise of days all radiant fresh and rare mellowed by gentle dews and fleeta showers the days of april they are green so BO green I 1 and maple buds grow brilliant in the sun golden the brookside with the cowe cowslips lips sheen and fragile wind flowers steal out ont one by one the days of april they are dear so dear to hearts grown weary of the winter cold longing for sunny skies all blue and clear for birds to pipe anil blossoms to unfold the days of april they are bright and coy I 1 but one glad april years and years ago hold held more of charmed hope and love and joy than all my life again can ever know ISABEL GORDON in april lippincotts Lippin cotts |
