Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A DESCRIPTION OF THE SPRING, by HENRY WOTTON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: And now all nature seemed in love Last Line: To welcome the new-livery'd year. Variant Title(s): A May Day Subject(s): Spring | ||||||||
And now all Nature seemed in love; The lusty sap began to move; New juice did stir th' embracing Vines; And Birds had drawn their Valentines: The jealous Trout, that low did lie, Rose at a well-dissembled flie: There stood my Friend, with patient skill Attending of his trembling quill. Already were the Eaves possest With the swift Pilgrims daubed nest. The Groves already did rejoyce In Philomels triumphing voice. The showers were short, the weather mild, The morning fresh, the evening smiled. Jone takes her neat-rubed Pale, and now She trips to milk the Sand-red Cow; Where for some sturdy foot-ball Swain, Jone strokes a sillabub or twain. The Fields and Gardens were beset With Tulip, Crocus, Violet: And now, though late, the modest Rose Did more than half a blush disclose. Thus all looked gay, all full of chear, To welcome the New-livery'd year. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING LEMONADE by TONY HOAGLAND A SPRING SONG by LYMAN WHITNEY ALLEN SPRING'S RETURN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SPRING IN WINTER by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES SPRING ON THE PRAIRIE by HERBERT BATES THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD ON HIS MISTRESS, THE QUEEN OF BOHEMIA by HENRY WOTTON THE CHARACTER OF A HAPPY LIFE by HENRY WOTTON A HYMN TO MY GOD IN A NIGHT OF MY LATE SICKNESS by HENRY WOTTON |
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