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To year's at the t~pring,
.And day's at the morn ;
Morning's at seven;
The hill·side'a dew-pearrd.
The lark's on the wing;
The snail's on the thorn ;
God' a in his heaven-
All's right with the world!iprin:g anb imrott~t.
GuCUULLT, gleefully, trippingly go
O'er the bright mountains the fawn and the roo ;
Joyfully, tunefully, lovingly sing
All the sweet birds in the ear of the spring.
Hopefully, carefully, joyfully ahe
Scatters her smiles o'er the mountains and lea.
Summer descends like a Bride~oom. whoee glow
Crimsons the blossoms t he apr1ng bade to blow ;
Spring is his bride, and she sits at bis feet;
Veil'd in his gloJ7, but ruling him sweet. Rums.,$ Utn'llUt •
THEN came the jolly Summer, being digbt
In a thin silken ca.ssock colour'd greene,
That was unlyn6d all, to be more light:
And on his head a gitlond well beaeene
He wore, from which as he had cbaufi'ed been
The sweat did drop ; and in his band he bore,
A bowe and aha.t\ea, as he in forrest greene
Had hunted late the Lib bard or the Bore,
And now would bathe his limbs with labor heated Sort>.
SPENSU.
,i~mmtr-~arlr ~taming.
'lis morn, but yet the full and cloudless moon
Pours from her starry urn a chaeten'd light ;
'Tis but. a little apace beyond the noon-. The atill, delicious noon of summer's night;