And I found this:
Song from Pippa Passes
by Robert Browning
The year's at the spring,
And day's at the morn;
Morning's at seven;
The hill-side's dew-pearled;
The lark's on the wing;
The snail's on the thorn;
God's in his Heaven -
All's right with the world!
I'm going to make sure I enjoy Spring - today - and even into the weekend!
1 comment:
I love Robert Browning, what a great poem for a Spring day!!
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