THE snow-flakes fall in showers, The time is absent still, When all Spring`s beauteous flowers, When all Spring`s beauteous flowers Our hearts with joy shall fill. With lustre false and fleeting The sun`s bright rays are thrown; The swallow`s self is cheating: The swallow`s self is cheating, And why? He comes alone! Can I e`er feel delighted Alone, though Spring is near? Yet when we are united, Yet when we are united, The Summer will be here.SourceThe script ran 0.003 seconds.
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