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Fairies, c.1840 by Francis Danby (Irish, 1793--1861)
Saint Catherine Crowned by Bartolomeo Veneto, c. 1520 (detail)
The Lovers (2025) acrylic paint on panel
Marigolds around the step And rosemary stand, And then comes Sorrow-- And what does Sorrow care For the rosemary Or the marigolds there?
Edna St. Vincent Millay, Kin to Sorrow
The dreamer (1840) by Caspar David Friedrich
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
-Charles Dickens, Great Expectations
Green Man (detail)
Byzantine mosaic, VI century A.D.
Great Palace Mosaic Museum, Istanbul
“Things can change over time, what looks fixed and pinned and closed in a life can change and open, and what’s unthinkable and impossible at one time will easily be possible in another.”
— Ali Smith, Spring
By Herman Hendrich
It is spring, and the night wind is moist with the smell of turned loam and the early flowers; the moon pours out its beauty which you see as beauty finally, warm and offering everything.
Margaret Atwood, from "No Name" in Selected Poems II: 1976-1986
Ruined Monastery of Eldena near Greifswald by Caspar David Friedrich
Now it is spring, it is just heaven here. I never dreamed it was possible to be so happy.
Sylvia Plath, in a letter to her mother Aurelia, dated 4 May 1962, from Letters Home: Correspondence 1950-1963
Forest Scene (1870) by Thomas Moran
Sleeplessly I watch over the spring night— but no amount of guarding is enough to make it stay.
— Izumi Shikibu, The Ink Dark Moon: Love Poems by Ono no Komachi and Izumi Shikibu, Women of the Ancient Court of Japan (tr. Jane Hirshfield and Mariko Aratani)
Chateau of Mariemont by Jan Brueghel the Elder, 1611-1612.
Later, it becomes February, and even later, spring returns,
Mary Oliver, from "Crows"
The Titan's Goblet by Thomas Cole, 1833.