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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=580020" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tis Spring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=580020" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Tis Spring in the northern woodlands the chaffinch sings at dawn of day<br>And the hawthorns are heavily laden in their beautiful white flowers of May<br>And the scenery it is breath-taking when viewed from the higher ground<br>The green fields and the lush green valleys for acres and for miles around, <br>In fancy I can hear the old stream it's liquid voice is never still<br>It babbles along by the hedgerows from it's home at the foot of the hill<br>'Tis Spring in the northern Countries and in the green fields far away<br>The birds sing in groves and in woodlands for to greet the dawning of the day, <br>The fields wear their beautiful wildflowers the hedgerows are leafy and green<br>And Nature wears her brightest colours her beauty for all to be seen, <br>The lark carols above the valley and higher and higher he fly<br>His pleasant notes cannot be mistaken he seems a small speck in the sky<br>The robin with the sun on his orange breast is singing on the silver birch tree<br>And miles of beautiful views from the higher ground as far as the eyes can see.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a></strong></div>