Lyric Poem · Nature
The Succession of the Four Sweet Months
First, April, she with mellow showers
Opens the way for early flowers;
Then after her comes smiling May,
In a more rich and sweet array;
Next enters June, and brings us more
Gems than those two that went before;
Then, lastly, July comes, and she
More wealth brings in than all those three.
This poem is in the public domain.
“The Succession of the Four Sweet Months” by Robert Herrick — quilloak.com/poems/the-succession-of-the-four-sweet-months
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