<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An April Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nay, be not June, nor yet December, dear,<br>But April always, as I find thee now:<br>A constant freshness unto me be thou,<br>And not the ripeness that must soon be sere.<br>Why should I be Time's dupe, and wish more near<br>The sobering harvest of thy vernal vow?<br>I am content, so still across thy brow<br>Returning smile chase transitory tear.<br>Then scatter thy April heart in sunny showers;<br>I crave nor Summer drouth nor Winter sleet:<br>As Spring be fickle, so thou be as sweet;<br>With half-kept promise tantalise the hours;<br>And let Love's frolic hands and woodland feet<br>Fill high the lap of Life with wilding flowers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alfred+Austin">Alfred Austin</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=341331" data-title="An April Love de Alfred Austin" data-description="Nay, be not June, nor yet December, dear, But April always, as I find thee now: A constant freshness unto me be thou, And not the ripeness that must soon be sere. Why should I be Time's dupe, and wish more near The sobering harvest of thy vernal v..."></div> </div> </div>

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