Spring
By Christina Rossetti

Frost-locked all the winter,

Seeds, and roots, and stones of fruits,

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What shall make their sap ascend

That they may put forth shoots?

Tips of tender green,

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Leaf, or blade, or sheath;

Telling of the hidden life

That breaks forth underneath,

Life nursed in its grave by Death.

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