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This is my WebSet2 Lesson 50

It is about Springtime

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Nothing is so beautiful as Spring �
When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;
Thrush�s eggs look little low heavens, and thrush
Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring
The ear, it strikes like lightnings to hear him sing;
The glassy peartree leaves and blooms, they brush
The descending blue; that blue is all in a rush
With richness; the racing lambs too have fair their fling.

What is all this juice and all this joy?
A strain of the earth�s sweet being in the beginning
In Eden garden. � Have, get, before it cloy,
Before it cloud, Christ, lord, and sour with sinning,
Innocent mind and Mayday in girl and boy,
Most, O maid�s child, thy choice and worthy the winning.


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