Poems (Browning)/Spring (I found a flower cup in a meadow)
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Spring
I found a flower cup in a meadow; A thousand dew drops glittered round;A host of birds from leaf and shadow, As sunbeams, flitted to the ground.
Then suddenly the flower cup opened, The happy birds began to sing,The sun rose up in golden splendor, And then I knew—I knew—'twas spring!