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 I come, I come! ye have called me long,
 I come o'er the mountain with light and song:
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 I come, I come! ye have called me long,
 I come o'er the mountain with light and song:
  Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth,
   By the winds which tell of the violet's birth,
    By the primrose-stars in the shadowy grass,
     By the green leaves, opening as I pass. 
A man has every season while a woman only has the right to spring.
A man has every season while a woman only has the right to spring.
 A little Madness in the Spring
 Is wholesome even for the King.  
 A little Madness in the Spring
 Is wholesome even for the King. 
 in Just--
 spring when the world is mud--
  luscious the little
   lame balloonman
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 in Just--
 spring when the world is mud--
  luscious the little
   lame balloonman
    whistles far and wee 
 I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers:
 Of April, May, of June, and July flowers.
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 I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers:
 Of April, May, of June, and July flowers.
  I sing of Maypoles, Hock-carts, wassails, wakes,
   Of bridegrooms, brides, and of their bridal cakes. 
Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn.
Springtime is the land awakening. The March winds are the morning yawn.
 Lo! where the rosy bosom'd Hours
 Fair Venus' train appear,
  Disclose the long-expecting flowers,
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 Lo! where the rosy bosom'd Hours
 Fair Venus' train appear,
  Disclose the long-expecting flowers,
   And wake the purple year. 
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
 They know who keep a broken tryst,
 Till something from the Spring be missed
  We have not read more 
 They know who keep a broken tryst,
 Till something from the Spring be missed
  We have not truly known the Spring.