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    With rushing winds and gloomy skies
    The dark and stubborn Winter dies:
    Far-off, unseen, Spring faintly cries,
    Bidding her earliest child arise;
    March!

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Ah, March! we know thou art
Kind-hearted, spite of ugly looks and threats,
And, out of sight, read more

Ah, March! we know thou art
Kind-hearted, spite of ugly looks and threats,
And, out of sight, art nursing April's violets!

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The ides of March are come.

The ides of March are come.

by William Shakespeare Found in: March Quotes,
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Up from the sea, the wild north wind is blowing
Under the sky's gray arch;
Smiling I read more

Up from the sea, the wild north wind is blowing
Under the sky's gray arch;
Smiling I watch the shaken elm boughs, knowing
It is the wind of March.

by William Wordsworth Found in: March Quotes,
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Slayer of the winter, art thou here again?
O welcome, thou that bring'st the summer nigh!
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Slayer of the winter, art thou here again?
O welcome, thou that bring'st the summer nigh!
The bitter wind makes not the victory vain.
Nor will we mock thee for thy faint blue sky.

by William Morris Found in: March Quotes,
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Who in this world of ours their eyes
In March first open shall be wise;
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Who in this world of ours their eyes
In March first open shall be wise;
In days of peril firm and brave,
And wear a Bloodstone to their grave.

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March: Its motto, "Courage and strength in times of danger."

March: Its motto, "Courage and strength in times of danger."

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March: Its tree, Juniper.

March: Its tree, Juniper.

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Beware the ides of March.

Beware the ides of March.

by William Shakespeare Found in: March Quotes,
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Like an army defeated
The snow hath retreated,
And now doth fare ill
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Like an army defeated
The snow hath retreated,
And now doth fare ill
On the top of the bare hill;
The Ploughboy is whooping--anon--anon!
There's joy in the mountains:
There's life in the fountains;
Small clouds are sailing,
Blue sky prevailing;
The rain is over and gone.

by William Wordsworth Found in: March Quotes,
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