Author Walter Savage Landor Spring smiles in Nature's face with fresh delight, With early flowers her mother's brow adorning; When morning comes, I wish again for night, And when night comes, I wish again for morning. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments