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NOW the Spring is waking, / Very shy as yet, / Busy mending, making / Grass and violet.
Frowsy Winter's over: / See the budding lane! / Go and meet your lover: / Spring is here again!
Every day is longer / Than the day before; / Lambs are whiter, stronger, / Birds sing more and more; / Woods are less than shady, / Griefs are more than vain- / Go and kiss your lady: / Spring is here again!