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SPRING

AM always surprised That something so blind as a season Could be so selective; as if (almost) e Able to discriminate, even between colours. Whatever the reason, buds bud; . Proliterate pale green-Oh Resurrection!While the miraculous birds sing descant, Guessing the season (for whatever reason) good. Instinct (or accident) compels Chimes in the blood, loud as cathedral bells; Strews roses; tips time up, idly, . (Like a circus clown, hugely sane, laughing). -Anton Vogt

This article text was automatically generated and may include errors. View the full page to see article in its original form.I whakaputaina aunoatia ēnei kuputuhi tuhinga, e kitea ai pea ētahi hapa i roto. Tirohia te whārangi katoa kia kitea te āhuatanga taketake o te tuhinga.
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New Zealand Listener, Volume 32, Issue 805, 24 December 1954, Page 13

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SPRING New Zealand Listener, Volume 32, Issue 805, 24 December 1954, Page 13

SPRING New Zealand Listener, Volume 32, Issue 805, 24 December 1954, Page 13

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