For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.
Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
In June as many as a dozen species may burst their buds on a single day. No man can heed all of these anniversaries; no man can ignore all of them.
Sweet April showers do spring May flowers.
Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise!
Autumn arrives in the early morning.
Science has never drummed up quite as effective a tranquilizing agent as a sunny spring day.
Despite the forecast, live like it's Spring.
The naked earth is warm with Spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's kiss glorying, And quivers in the sunny breeze.
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!
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 was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
Autumn arrives in early morning, but spring at the close of a winter day.
April is a promise that May is bound to keep.
A little Madness in the Spring Is wholesome even for the King.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.
I suppose the best kind of spring morning is the best weather God has to offer.
Spring being a tough act to follow, God created June.
What a strange thing! to be alive beneath cherry blossoms.
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
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.
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant.
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.
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