Spring song

Spring is coming, spring is coming, Birdies, build your nest; Weave together straw and feather, Doing each your best. Spring is coming, spring is coming, Flowers are coming too; Pansies, lilies, daffodillies Now are coming through. Spring is coming, spring is coming, All around is fair; Shimmer and quiver on the river, Joy is everywhere.

William Blake

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