WHY TARRY YE SPRING-TIME.

WHY TARRY YE SPRING-TIME.

Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so long?We wait for your coming; we wait for the songOf the bluebird and robin to fall on our ear.O, beautiful spring-time why are ye not here?We long for earth’s beautiful carpet of green.We watch for the flowers; but not one can be seen.For the sound of your footsteps we anxiously wait.Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so late;Wake up little buds; come out from the snowFull long have ye slept, awake now and show,The beautiful colors, that bring us such cheer,And then shall we feel that the spring-time is here.

Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so long?We wait for your coming; we wait for the songOf the bluebird and robin to fall on our ear.O, beautiful spring-time why are ye not here?We long for earth’s beautiful carpet of green.We watch for the flowers; but not one can be seen.For the sound of your footsteps we anxiously wait.Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so late;Wake up little buds; come out from the snowFull long have ye slept, awake now and show,The beautiful colors, that bring us such cheer,And then shall we feel that the spring-time is here.

Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so long?We wait for your coming; we wait for the songOf the bluebird and robin to fall on our ear.O, beautiful spring-time why are ye not here?

Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so long?

We wait for your coming; we wait for the song

Of the bluebird and robin to fall on our ear.

O, beautiful spring-time why are ye not here?

We long for earth’s beautiful carpet of green.We watch for the flowers; but not one can be seen.For the sound of your footsteps we anxiously wait.Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so late;

We long for earth’s beautiful carpet of green.

We watch for the flowers; but not one can be seen.

For the sound of your footsteps we anxiously wait.

Why tarry ye spring-time, why tarry so late;

Wake up little buds; come out from the snowFull long have ye slept, awake now and show,The beautiful colors, that bring us such cheer,And then shall we feel that the spring-time is here.

Wake up little buds; come out from the snow

Full long have ye slept, awake now and show,

The beautiful colors, that bring us such cheer,

And then shall we feel that the spring-time is here.


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