spring spring
lets make dandelion ring,
for winter's rains and ruins are over,
and all the season of snows and sins;
the days dividing lover and lover,
the light that loses, the night that wins;
and time remembered is grief forgotten,
and frosts are slain and flowers begotten,
and in green underwood and cover
blossom by blossom the spring begins.
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