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THE POINT OF SPRING

'Twas that sweet moment of the year
When first the seasons' hopes appear,
When through black boughs of winter seen
Spring shimmers in a gauze of green.
His pushing heir not yet installed
The guiltless cuckoo shyly called,
And like a fountain pulsing strong
Larks towered and dropped on jets of song;
Nodded beneath the sheltering hill
In the low breeze the daffodil,
And pink the budding almond stood
Blushing at her own hardihood;
While on the down so harsh and bare
But yesterday, see everywhere
Pale stars in purple morning set,
The primrose with the violet!