When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.
April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks Go.
God is in his Heaven, all's right with the world.
Indoors or out, no one relaxes
In March, that month of wind and taxes,
The wind will presently disappear,
The taxes last us all the year.
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn.
Pippa's Song The year's at the spring The day's at the morn Morning's at seven, The Hill side's dew-pearled The lark's on the wing The snail's on the thorn God's in his heaven- All's right with the world
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
Spring is nature's way of saying, 'Let's party!'
Sweet April showers do spring May flowers.
Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise!
To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
Every spring is the only spring, a perpetual astonishment.
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
April is a promise that May is bound to keep.
April ... hath put a spirit of youth in everything.
And Spring arose on the garden fair,
Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;
And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast
rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
No Winter lasts forever, no Spring skips its turn. April is a promise that May is bound to keep, and we know it.
The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring.
That God once loved a garden we learn in Holy writ.
And seeing gardens in the Spring I well can credit it.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
I think that no matter how old or infirm I may become, I will always plant a large garden in the spring. Who can resist the feelings of hope and joy that one gets from participating in nature's rebirth?
Hoe while it is spring, and enjoy the best anticipations. It is not much matter if things do not turn out well.
Well-apparel'd April on the heel
Of limping Winter treads.
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