Welcome Are These
Welcome to us such harbingers as these:
The murmur of the honey-laden bees;
Welcome the warbled song and myriad wing
In Dryad woodlands gemmed by April rain;
The dove's soft moan of joy; the slope that glows
When laurel-blossoms make each bush a rose:
Ah! dear to us and tragic is the Spring—
The Spring that we shall seldom greet again!
The murmur of the honey-laden bees;
Welcome the warbled song and myriad wing
In Dryad woodlands gemmed by April rain;
The dove's soft moan of joy; the slope that glows
When laurel-blossoms make each bush a rose:
Ah! dear to us and tragic is the Spring—
The Spring that we shall seldom greet again!
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