Welcome, wild harbinger of spring! To this small nook of earth; Feeling and fancy fondly cling, Round thoughts which owe their birth, To thee, and to the humble spot, Where chance has fixed thy lowly lot.
Bernard BartonAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: american
- Born: January 31, 1784
- Died: February 19, 1849
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