HARK, how sweet the thrushes sing!
Hark, how clear the robins call!
Chorus of the happy spring,
Summer’s madrigal!
Flood the world with joy and cheer,
O ye birds, and pour your song
Till the farthest distance hear
Notes so glad and strong!
Storm the earth with odors sweet,
O ye flowers, that blaze in light!
Crowd about June’s shining feet,
All ye blossoms bright.
Shout, ye waters, to the sun!
Back are winter’s fetters hurled;
Summer’s glory is begun;
Beauty holds the world!