Fool Messages
91. Spring makes everything young again except man92. Poets and songwriters speak highly of spring as one of the great joys of life in the temperate zone but in the real world most of spring is disappointing we looked forward to it too long and the spring we had in mind in february was warmer and dryer than the actual spring when it finally arrives wed expected it to be a whole season like winter instead of a handful of separate moments and single afternoons
93. So spring comes merry towards me here but earns no answering smile from me whose life is twind with the dead boughs that winter still must bind and whom today the spring no more concerns behold this crocus is a withering flame this snowdrop snow this appleblossoms part to breed the fruit that breeds the serpents art nay for these springflowers turn thy face from them nor stay till on the years last lilystem the white cup shrivels round the golden heart
94. Beauty is a form of genius is higher indeed than genius as it needs no explanation it is of the great facts in the world like sunlight or springtime or the reflection in dark water of that silver shell we call the moon
95. April hath put a spirit of youth in everything
96. By the rude bridge that arched the flood their flag to aprils breeze unfurled here once the embattled farmers stood and fired the shot heard round the world the foe long since in silence slept alike the conqueror silent sleeps and time the ruined bridge has swept down the dark stream which seaward creeps on this green bank by this soft stream we set today a votive stone that memory may their deed redeem when like our sires our sons are gone
97. I love spring anywhere but if i could choose i would always greet it in a garden
98. Flower god god of the spring beautiful bountiful colddyed shield in the sky lover of versicles here i wander in april cold greyheaded and still to my heart spring comes with a bound spring the deliverer spring songleader in woods chorally resonant spring flowerplanter in meadows childconductor in willowy fields deep dotted with bloom daisies and crocuses here that child from his heart drinks of eternity o child happy are children
99. Everything is blooming most recklessly if it were voices instead of colors there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night
100. Sweet spring full of sweet days and roses a box where sweets compacted lie
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