
The speaker wishes winter would end and spring arrive so they could seek shelter among singing birds and fragrant, budding branches. Whispering air invites them to dwell safely alone beside a clear stream and mossy stone, in shade with an echo of the distant sea.
By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Nature Poetry, Lyric Poetry · 174 words
Gone were but the Winter, / Come were but the Spring, / I would go to a covert / Where the birds sing;
Where in the white-thorn / Singeth a thrush, / And a robin sings / In the holly-bush.
Full of fresh scents / Are the budding boughs, / Arching high over / A cool green house:
Full of sweet scents, / And whispering air / Which sayeth softly: / "We spread no snare;
spring · birdsong · woodland · solitude · streams
Spring Quiet is listed on Textopian as a poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti, dated Date unknown.
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