Spring has sprung…

It was a lover and his lass, 
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
 That o’er the green corn-field did pass,
 In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,
 When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
 Sweet lovers love the spring. Shakespeare



The budding twigs spread out their fan

To catch the breezy air;

And I must think, do all I can,

That there was pleasure there. Wordsworth



There is waving of grass in the breeze

   And a song in the air,

And a murmur of myriad bees

   That toil everywhere.

There is scent in the blossom and bough,

   And the breath of the Spring

Is as soft as a kiss on a brow —

   And Spring-time I sing. Banjo Paterson


If winter comes, can spring be far behind? Shelley



Spring is when life’s alive in everything. Rosetti


She turned to the sunlight

And shook her yellow head,

And whispered to her neighbor:

Winter is dead. A.A. Milne


That is one good thing about this world…there are always sure to be more springs. L.M.Montgomery