Across the hill of late, came spring and stopped and looked into this wood and called and called and called. Now all the dry brown things are ans'wring, With here a leaf and there a fair blown flow'r, I only heard her not, and wait and wait.
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- by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954), "Spring song", 1904 [sung text checked 1 time]
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