The
Spring Arrives, The Beauteous Spring
To
Hrafn Andres Hardarson
Friend of
the snows, friend, here the honeysuckles
Fill the
light sky with their candid souls,
Time is
like a song and in the splendid gardens
Breezes
trembling with love move the hearts of the leaves.
Translated from the French of Athanase Vantchev de Thracy by Norton Hodges
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