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Early Spring

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Quick through the gates of Fairyland     The South Wind forced his way.     'Twas his to make the Earth forget     Her grief of yesterday.     "'Tis mine," cried he, "to bring her joy!"     And on his lightsome feet     In haste he slung the snowdrop bells,     Pushed past the Fairy sentinels,     And out with laughter sweet.     Clear flames of Crocus glimmered on     The shining way he went.     He whispered to the trees strange tales     Of wondrous sweet intent,     When, suddenly, his witching voice     With timbre rich and rare,     Rang through the woodlands till it cleft     Earth's silent solitudes, and left     A Dream of Roses there!

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