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Spring
Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the [shepherds pipe]1 all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit,
In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! The sweet Spring!
Thomas Nash
春
托马斯●纳什
春，可爱之春，四季中快乐的君王 少女围圈起舞，花儿吐着芬芳 寒冷不再刺人，鸟儿争相歌唱 咕咕，啾啾，噗喂,托威它呜
棕榈和山楂树使庄户人家喜洋洋 羊倌终日吹奏牧笛，小羊羔蹦跳嬉闹 永远聆听鸟儿，调协这欢快的曲调 咕咕,啾啾,噗喂,托威它呜
呼吸郊野的甘甜，雏菊亲吻我们的脚踵 年轻情侣们成双作对，老妇晒着暖阳 这曲调在每条街道上飘荡，恭候我们双耳的开放 咕咕,啾啾,噗喂,托威它呜 春，可爱之春！
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