25+ Quotes about Month of April
Hello April. Be a month of Rebirth, Regrowth and Renewal.
If you've forgotten how we met in April rain,
Wait till April comes again.
April love is all the seven wonders
One little kiss can tell you this is true
April is the cruelest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Sweet April! many a thought
Is wedded unto thee, as hearts are wed.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
And blossoming boughs of April in laughter shake:
Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake!
Couldn't they do away with April
Leave no space, so there's no trace of April
Couldn't they take March
And make it twice as long
'Cause when April finds me
April will just remind me
Of a love that went wrong
(Dunno why it just went wrong)
O my delicious April, never cease
To weep and smile at once!
The lyric sound of laughter
Fills all the April hills,
The joy-song of the crocus,
The mirth of daffodils.
Every tear is answered by a blossom,
Every sigh with songs and laughter blent,
Apple-blooms upon the breezes toss them.
April knows her own, and is content.
A gush of bird-song, a patter of dew,
A cloud and a rainbow's warning,
Suddenly sunshine and perfect blue--
An April day in the morning.
Harriet Prescott Spofford
At the far end of the bakery, our canvas curtain heralded April's lime and coconut theme.
April brings the primrose sweet,
Scatters daisies at our feet...
Oh, the lovely fickleness of an April day!
When bullying April bruised mine eyes
With sleet-bound appetites and crude
Experiments of green, I still was wise
And kissed the blossoming rod.
Cecil Day Lewis
When well-apparel'd April on the heel
Of limping winter treads.
Sweet April showers
Do bring May flowers.
Sweet April's tears,
Dead on the hem of May.
Winter's done, and April's in the skies,
Earth, look up with laughter in your eyes.
Charles GD Roberts
Our spring has come at last with the soft laughter of April suns and shadow of April showers.
Byron Caldwell Smith
When April rain had laughed the land
Out of its wintry way,
And coaxed all growing things to greet
With gracious garb the May.
When that April with his showers sweet,
The drought of March hath pierced to the root,
And bathed every vein in such liquor,
Of which virtue engender'd is the flower.
I've got pieces of April, I keep them in a memory bouquet
I've got pieces of April, but it's a morning in May
Three Dog Night
April comes in with his hack and his bill
And sets a flower on every hill.
April warms the world anew.
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Love is like an April day,
Half of sunshine, half of shower;
Right the poets, they who say
Love is like an April day—
Silver lined, deny who may,
Are the clouds that darkly lower—
Love is like an April day,
Half of sunshine, half of shower.
But it is a sort of April-weather life that we lead in this world. A little sunshine is generally the prelude to a storm.
April gets you out of your head and out working in the garden.