Poetry: For The Signal Of Liberty: Spring

Como, gentío Spring, wc'll greet thee, Como in thy beautics ciad, Wo're waiting now to mee tlicc, Witli rnerry hcarls and glad ; CtnK)d awakcn gladnoss In evety living thing, For how caá gloom and sadricta Dwcll vritliiJ pleasant Spring T Rojiuir the dcsolsrion Stern Winter spread around, And cloihc with vegitition Whal now is birren ground ; That which in Auiu:nn porithud Upon (Uo bilí and p!"in, By (liee carossed aiu' cnerislicd Will yet revivo again. Tliy renovating power With cpnfidoncc we know, iVill burst Hm onibryo Öowcr, And all its beauuei liow, AVill dress tho forest g.iily. Will cíothtt ilie íiolcJs witli green, And a Id fresh bomilies (lailjr To ihc unchanting sceno. Tpon flwnígd niountniíi Andin thu rálley low. And by t!o cryuí ío'uiifáin ; Whern lirnpw! arn llow, AüJ ia úi. doop rocessea Offorostsdnrk and drour, Tho voicc of tliv mteei Nalure sU $of'ta hear. Mundy, GeaGoo Co.