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The days are warm, the nights are cool,

And water overflows the pool;

The willows are bursting into life,

The busy robin and his wife

Together hunt a suitable tree

For the home of the brood that is to be.

Beneath dead leaves of yester-year,

Green moss and tiny flowers appear.

The wild geese winging their northward flight

Are seen, then heard, soon lost to sight.

The winter is ended and Spring again

Has come to gladden the hearts of men.