Spring Is When Life's Alive In Everything.

As A Tree My Sin Stands To Darken All Lands; Death Is The Fruit It Bore.

All Earth's Full Rivers Can Not Fillthe Sea That Drinking Thirsteth Still.

When I Am Dead, My Dearest, Sing No Sad Songs For Me

Be The Green Grass Above Me, With Showers And Dewdrops Wet; And If Thou Wilt, Remember, And If Thou Wilt, Forget.

Spring Bursts Today, For Love Is Risen And All The Earth's At Play.