WHEN

When Spring comes again not the warmth..nor the rain not the yellow ..nor the green not the grass or verdant scene; not the winds or blossom bright not the showers or more daylight; but hearing creation's new birth shouted aloud in sky and earth.

When Summer her beauty displays not short nights nor lengthy days not vacations or tourist sights not the festivals nor village fetes not the wildlife nor abor foliates but the garden I would suggest all nature in flower,eye-catchingly dressed

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