To Spring
Hail in thy youthful beauty,
In Nature's fairest mien!
With flowery baskets laden,
Be welcome on the scene!
What ho! art thou returning,
Who art so blithe and gay?
Then heartily we greet thee,
And meet thee on the way.
Bethink thee of my maiden;
Ah, dear one, dost thou mind?
That maiden loved me dearly,
And still that maid is kind.
Full many a little flower
I begged for her from thee —
Once more I come entreating: —
What will thine answer be?
Hail in thy youthful beauty,
In Nature's fairest mien!
With flowery baskets laden,
Be welcome on the scene!
In Nature's fairest mien!
With flowery baskets laden,
Be welcome on the scene!
What ho! art thou returning,
Who art so blithe and gay?
Then heartily we greet thee,
And meet thee on the way.
Bethink thee of my maiden;
Ah, dear one, dost thou mind?
That maiden loved me dearly,
And still that maid is kind.
Full many a little flower
I begged for her from thee —
Once more I come entreating: —
What will thine answer be?
Hail in thy youthful beauty,
In Nature's fairest mien!
With flowery baskets laden,
Be welcome on the scene!
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