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"The gold of the April sunshine,
  The sweet of the April breeze,
The bluebird's note in yonder wood,
  The droning of the bees;
The far hills' distant outline—
  All tender blues and grays—
The April joy of the blossoming world,
  And the charm of April days."

Eleanor C. Hull.

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