Hey, alder, hang thy tassels out
This blue and golden morn;
And willow, show thy silver plush,
Wild grape, thy scarlet thorn!
And velvet moss about the trees,
Lift every russet cup;The dew is coming down this way,
With pearls to fill them up.
And birds, why tarry so a-South?
Spent is the bitter rain!
With messages of love and cheer
Come North, come North again.
"March" as it appears in Ella Higginson's The Voice of April-Land and Other Poems (1903).
"March" as it appears in Ella Higginson's Four-Leaf Clover (1901).
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