Spring Awoke To-Day

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SPRING awoke to-day!
  Somewhere--far away--
Spring awoke to-day
  From the depth of dream.

Through the air bestirred
  Pulse of winging bird,
Through the air bestirred
  Laugh of hidden stream.

On the world's cold lips
  Fell warm finger-tips;
On the world's cold lips
  Woke the glow and gleam!

Spring awoke to-day!
  Somewhere--far away--
Spring awoke to-day
  From the depth of dream!

© Isabel Ecclestone Mackay