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Algernon Charles Swinburne - Marzo Pazzo
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Mad March, with the wind in his wings wide-spread,
Leaps from heaven, and the deep dawn`s arch
Hails re-risen again from the dead
   Mad March.

Soft small flames on rowan and larch
Break forth as laughter on lips that said
Nought till the pulse in them beat love`s march.

But the heartbeat now in the lips rose-red
Speaks life to the world, and the winds that parch
Bring April forth as a bride to wed
   Mad March.
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