Poetry: For The Signal Of Liberty: Spring
Como, gentÃo 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 bilà and p!"in, By (liee carossed aiu' cnerislicd Will yet revivo again. Tliy renovating power With cpnfidoncc we know, iVill burst Hm onibryo Ãowcr, And all its beauuei liow, AVill dress tho forest g.iily. Will cÃothtt ilie ÃiolcJs witli green, And a Id fresh bomilies (lailjr To ihc unchanting sceno. Tpon flwnÃgd niountniÃi Andin thu rálley low. And by t!o cryuà Ão'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.
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Subjects
D. W. C. Leach
nature poetry
Seasonal Poetry
Poem
Old News
Signal of Liberty