ciro pinsuti – a spring song lyrics
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i sat beneath the abeles old
the meads were shot with green and gold
and underneath my feet there rolled
the little silvery gad:
the cuckoo and the thrush were singing
the sheep bells on the hills were ringing
all life was g+y and glad!
the busy babbling waterfall
melodiously kept time to all
the rich may music mystical
toned to the freshening air;
each ripening bud that open flies
seemed gasping with a g+y surprise
to greet the world so fair!
o lovely, lovely, lovely spring!
o robed in sunbeams! bridegroom, king!
breathe on my heart and bid me sing
or rather praise and pray;
for emblems are these sunny, hours
these golden meads, and stream, and flowers
of everlasting may!
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