The little birds that hither bring The earliest messages of spring Seem, fountain-like, to everflow With music melted from the snow. So sweet the tidings that they tell The hidden buds begin to swell, Till suddenly, with lifted ears, The leafy multitude appears. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BATTLE OF LA PRAIRIE, 1691 by WILLIAM DOUW LIGHTHALL ANIMAL CRACKERS by CHRISTOPHER DARLINGTON MORLEY AS THE GREEK'S SIGNAL FLAME by WALT WHITMAN THE GOOD OLD DAYS OF 27 B.C. by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS UNSEASONABLE SNOWS by ALFRED AUSTIN WEAVERS ALL by MINNIE KEITH BAILEY |