In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast;
In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest;
In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove;
In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.- Alfred, Lord Tennyson, from Locksley Hall.
Yes, today marks that long-awaited moment: the Vernal Equinox, known in some parts as "The First Day of Spring"!
Everything's on the up from now on, dear reader...
Happy Spring!!!! You don't want to know what my thoughts float too!!!
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile it's been glorious already...sunny and in the 70 degrees already!
It's almost 70F here today, too! Bring. It. On. Jx
DeleteLe printemps est dans l'air :)
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Delete"It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want - oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!" - Mark Twain
Jx
Touché ! :)
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Marvelous graphic. Adore. Get 'sprung' hon! Kizzes.
ReplyDeleteErté has long been a favourite artist of mine - we have three of his works adorning our walls here at Dolores Delargo Towers! Jx
DeleteSpring is sprung, the grass is riz
ReplyDeleteI wonder where the birdies is.
"They say the birdies on the wing, but that’s absurd!
DeleteI always thought the wing was on the bird." Jx