Top 100 Poems About: SPRING


In this page, poems on / about “spring” are listed.
  • 1.
    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
  • 2.
    The Spring And The Fall

    In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year,
    I walked the road beside my dear.
    The trees were black where the bark was wet.
    I see them yet, in the spring of the year. read more »

    Edna St. Vincent Millay
  • 3.
    I So Liked Spring

    I so liked Spring last year
    Because you were here;-
    The thrushes too-
    Because it was these you so liked to hear- read more »

    Charlotte Mary Mew
  • 4.
    When Spring Goes By

    The winds that on the uplands softly lie,
    Grow keener where the ice is lingering still
    Where the first robin on the sheltered hill
    Pipes blithely to the tune, "When Spring goes by!" read more »

    Duncan Campbell Scott
  • 5.
    A Light Exists In Spring

    A light exists in spring
    Not present on the year
    At any other period.
    When March is scarcely here read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 6.
    Spring Rain

    I thought I had forgotten,
    But it all came back again
    To-night with the first spring thunder
    In a rush of rain. read more »

    Sara Teasdale
  • 7.
    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
  • 8.
    Spring And All

    By the road to the contagious hospital
    under the surge of the blue
    mottled clouds driven from the
    northeast -- a cold wind. Beyond, the read more »

    William Carlos Williams
  • 9.
    First Day Of Spring

    First day of spring--
    I keep thinking about
    the end of autumn. read more »

    Matsuo Basho
  • 10.
    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
  • 11.
    Early Spring

    Harshness vanished. A sudden softness
    has replaced the meadows' wintry grey.
    Little rivulets of water changed
    their singing accents. Tendernesses, read more »

    Rainer Maria Rilke
  • 12.
    Paris In Spring

    The city's all a-shining
    Beneath a fickle sun,
    A gay young wind's a-blowing,
    The little shower is done. read more »

    Sara Teasdale
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