
The Vernal Shotver, 
Mrs. Hemans, 
OW the lucid tears of May 
Gem the blossoms of the spray ; 
Every leaf and bending flower 
Glitters in the vernal shower. 
Lovely in the clouded sky 
See, the Rainbow shines on high ; 
Mark the heavenly colors bright 
Hre they vanish from the sight. 
Fairer now the view around ; 
Brighter verdure decks the ground ; 
Flora, smiling in her bower, 
Hails the tender vernal shower. 
Cool and fragrant is the gale, 
Breathing sweets from yonder vale; 
Where the flowers in freshened pride 
Smile uvon the fountain side. 

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