Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough.
A. E. Housman
Spring Poems
She turned to the
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: Winter is dead.
A. A. Milne
Quotes for All
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now
Is hung with bloom along the bough.
A. E. Housman
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: Winter is dead.
A. A. Milne