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Slayer of the winter, art thou here again?
O welcome, thou that bring'st the summer nigh!
The read more
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.
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.
March comes in with an adder's head, and goes out with a
peacock's tail.
March comes in with an adder's head, and goes out with a
peacock's tail.
March: Its stone, Bloodstone.
March: Its stone, Bloodstone.
March: Its motto, "Courage and strength in times of danger."
March: Its motto, "Courage and strength in times of danger."
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.
The ides of March are come.
The ides of March are come.
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!
