Yesterday the twig was brown and bare;
To-day the glint of green is there;
Tomorrow will be leaflets spare;
I know no thing so wondrous fair,
No miracle so strangely rare.
I wonder what will next be there!
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I love spring anywhere, but if I could choose I would always greet it in a garden.
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Every spring is the only spring – a perpetual astonishment.
Science has never drummed up quite as effective a tranquilizing agent as a sunny spring day.
W. Earl Hall