In The SpringComes a longing of the soul. Comes a stress of aspiration Toward some farther, nobler goal. 'Tis as though the life within us, Like the plant life in the earth, In the sunshine of the springtime Seeks renewing and rebirth. 'Tis the soul, imprisoned, restless Striving with a noble strife For relief from limitation, And a larger use of life. |
Quillings In Verse
John Edward Everett
(Smith Center: ___. 1912)
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