English poem
Spring Awoke To-Day
by Isabel Ecclestone Mackay (1875–1928)
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.