Top 100 Poems About: SPRING

In this page, poems on / about “spring” are listed.
  • 1.

    Sound the flute!
    Now it's mute!
    Bird's delight,
    Day and night, read more »

    William Blake
  • 2.
    A Prayer In Spring

    Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day;
    And give us not to think so far away
    As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
    All simply in the springing of the year. read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 3.
    Spring Pools

    These pools that, though in forests, still reflect
    The total sky almost without defect,
    And like the flowers beside them, chill and shiver,
    Will like the flowers beside them soon be gone, read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 4.
    To Spring

    O thou with dewy locks, who lookest down
    Thro' the clear windows of the morning, turn
    Thine angel eyes upon our western isle,
    Which in full choir hails thy approach, O Spring! read more »

    William Blake
  • 5.
    Sonnet 98: From You Have I Been Absent In The Spring

    From you have I been absent in the spring,
    When proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim,
    Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing,
    That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. read more »

    William Shakespeare
  • 6.
    Spring And Winter

    WHEN daisies pied and violets blue,
       And lady-smocks all silver-white,
    And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue
       Do paint the meadows with delight, read more »

    William Shakespeare
  • 7.
    Spring In New Hampshire

    Too green the springing April grass,
    Too blue the silver-speckled sky,
    For me to linger here, alas,
    While happy winds go laughing by, read more »

    Claude McKay
  • 8.
    Flower God, God Of The Spring

    FLOWER god, god of the spring, beautiful, bountiful,
    Cold-dyed shield in the sky, lover of versicles,
    Here I wander in April
    Cold, grey-headed; and still to my read more »

    Robert Louis Stevenson
  • 9.
    Spring Song

    THE air was full of sun and birds,
    The fresh air sparkled clearly.
    Remembrance wakened in my heart
    And I knew I loved her dearly. read more »

    Robert Louis Stevenson
  • 10.
    Late Spring


    Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days,
    Why the sweet Spring delays, read more »

    Henry Van Dyke
  • 11.
    Spring In The South

    Now in the oak the sap of life is welling,
    Tho' to the bough the rusty leafage clings;
    Now on the elm the misty buds are swelling,
    See how the pine-wood grows alive with wings; read more »

    Henry Van Dyke
  • 12.
    Spring Wind In London

    I Blow across the stagnant world,
    I blow across the sea,
    For me, the sailor's flag unfurled,
    For me, the uprooted tree. read more »

    Katherine Mansfield
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