'I come, I come, ye have called me long I come o'er the mountains, with light and song. You 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'
~Felicia Hemans, 1749- 1835, an extract from 'The Voice of Spring'
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