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Make me over, mother April, / When the sap begins to stir! / When thy flowery hand delivers / All the mountain-prisoned rivers, / And thy great heart beats and quivers, / To revive the days that were, / Make me over, mother April, / When the sap begins to stir!
Take my dust and all my dreaming, / Count my heart-beats one by one, / Send them where the winters perish; / Then some golden noon recherish / And restore them in the sun, / Flower and scent and dust and dreaming, / With their heart-beats every one!