Quotes on April And Spring

Spring won't let me stay in this house any longer! I must get out and breathe the air deeply again.

It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!

In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.

The shot heard round the world.

And Spring arose on the garden fair,_x000D_ _x000D_ Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere;_x000D_ _x000D_ And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast_x000D_ _x000D_ rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.

Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.

Is the spring coming?" he said. "What is it like?"... "It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine.

Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.

To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.

When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest.

Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.

Indoors or out, no one relaxes _x000D_ In March, that month of wind and taxes, _x000D_ The wind will presently disappear, _x000D_ The taxes last us all the year.

God is in his Heaven, all's right with the world.

Nothing is so beautiful as spring- When weeds in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush.

Now Nature hangs her mantle green_x000D_ _x000D_ On every blooming tree,_x000D_ _x000D_ And spreads her sheets o'daisies white_x000D_ _x000D_ Out o'er the grassy lea.

For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.

Well-apparel'd April on the heel_x000D_ _x000D_ Of limping Winter treads.

I have seen the Lady April bringing_x000D_ _x000D_ the daffodils,_x000D_ _x000D_ Bringing the springing grass and the_x000D_ _x000D_ soft warm April rain.

April ... hath put a spirit of youth in everything.

For winter's rains and ruins are over, And all the season of snows and sins; The days dividing lover and lover, The light that loses, the night that wins; And time remembered isgrief forgotten, And frosts are slain and flowers begotten, And in green underwood and cover Blossom by blossom the spring begins.