<h2 id="id00291" style="margin-top: 4em">APRIL</h2>
<p id="id00292"> April! April! April!<br/>
With a mist of green on the trees—<br/>
And a scent of the warm brown broken earth<br/>
On every wandering breeze;<br/>
What, though thou be changeful,<br/>
Though thy gold turns to grey again,<br/>
There's a robin out yonder singing,<br/>
Singing in the rain.<br/></p>
<p id="id00293"> April! April! April!<br/>
'Tis the Northland hath longed for thee,<br/>
She hath gazed toward the South with aching eyes<br/>
Full long and patiently.<br/>
Come now—tell us, sweeting,<br/>
Thou laggard so lovely and late,<br/>
Dost know there's no joy like the joy that comes<br/>
When hearts have learned to wait?<br/></p>
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