An afternoon with Hokusai
Always Marry An April Girl
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy, gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor, April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true — I love April, I love you.
OGDEN NASH (1902 – 1971)
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