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1875–1928

Spring Awoke To-Day

Isabel Ecclestone Mackay

SPRING awoke to-day! Somewhere — far away — Spring awoke to-day From the depth of dream.

Through the air bestirred Pulse of winging bird, Through the air bestirred Laugh of hidden stream.

On the world's cold lips Fell warm finger-tips; On the world's cold lips Woke the glow and gleam!

Spring awoke to-day! Somewhere — far away — Spring awoke to-day From the depth of dream!

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