<h2 id="id00060" style="margin-top: 4em">WHEN APRIL COMES!</h2>
<p id="id00061">When April comes with softly shining eyes,<br/>
And daffodils bound in her wind-blown hair,<br/>
Oh, she will coax all clouds from out the skies,<br/>
And every day will bring some sweet surprise,—<br/>
The swallows will come swinging through the air<br/>
When April comes!<br/></p>
<p id="id00062">When April comes with tender smile and tear,<br/>
Dear dandelions will gild the common ways,<br/>
And at the break of morning we will hear<br/>
The piping of the robins crystal clear—<br/>
While bobolinks will whistle through the days,<br/>
When April comes!<br/></p>
<p id="id00063">When April comes, the world so wise and old,<br/>
Will half forget that it is worn and grey;<br/>
Winter will seem but as a tale long told—<br/>
Its bitter winds with all its frost and cold<br/>
Will be the by-gone things of yesterday,<br/>
When April comes!<br/></p>
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