THE LADY SPRING
The little lambs are on the hill, The baby leaves are on the tree . . . Today I heard a blackbird trill, And Lady Spring, she called to me, "Come out, my child,” she seemed to say, “Among the green and gold and blue; My child, I made this fairy day, And covered it with joy for you.” Her lingers were the sunbeams warm, That lightly played about my hair, Her voice it had a golden charm Like the small bells the fairies wear . . „ Oh, thank you. Lady of the Spring, For days of green' and gold and blue. For all the treasures that you bring j I bow three times to you. —Gloria Rawlinson, aged 10. |
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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 750, 24 August 1929, Page 33
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118THE LADY SPRING Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 750, 24 August 1929, Page 33
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