Poems (Browning)/Spring (With the vibrant harp o' the west wind)
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Spring
With the vibrant harp o' the west wind Thou, O gracious one, came;From the dew-steeped rim of a flower cup Thou rose, beautiful spring.
Like the fleeting dance of a sunbeam Joy must ever depart;But in tryst of happy abiding Thou, spring, entered my heart.