All things that pass Are wisdom's looking-glass.
Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget.
A pin has a head, but has no hair
It's surely summer. for there's a swallow: Come one swallow, his mate will follow, The bird race quicken and wheel and thicken.
Spring is when life's alive in everything.
One day in the country Is worth a month in town