From The Folknik Mar/Apr 2000
(Volume XXXVI, Number 2)
e-zine of the San Francisco Folk Music Club
"The scattered showers are fled at last
The rain is gone, the winter's past
The lovely vernal flowers appear
The warbling choirs enchant our ear"
-- Spring, a shape-note hymn
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