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I cannot meet the Spring unmoved — I cannot meet the Spring unmoved — I feel the old desire — A Hurry with a lingering, mixed, A Warrant to be fair — A Competition in my sense With something hid in Her — And as she vanishes, Remorse... Poet:	I have a Bird in spring I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing - ... Poet:	Spring comes on the World — Spring comes on the World — I sight the Aprils — Hueless to me until thou come As, till the Bee Blossoms stand negative, Touched to Conditions By a Hum. Poet:	Spring is the Period Spring is the Period Express from God. Among the other seasons Himself abide, But during March and April None stir abroad Without a cordial interview With God. Poet:
Spring Song—To Ireland Poet:	The inundation of the Spring The inundation of the Spring Enlarges every soul — It sweeps the tenement away But leaves the Water whole — In which the soul at first estranged — Seeks faintly for its shore But acclimated — pines... Poet:	The Notice that is called the Spring The Notice that is called the Spring Is but a month from here — Put up my Heart thy Hoary work And take a Rosy Chair. Not any House the Flowers keep — The Birds enamor Care — Our salary the longest... Poet: