It is the month of June,
The month of leaves and roses
When pleasant sights salute the eyes,
And pleasant scents the noses. ~N.P. Willis
I question not if thrushes sing,
If roses load the air;
Beyond my heart I need not reach
When all is summer there. ~John Vance Cheney
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year. ~Edna St. Vincent Millay
Blessed be the Lord for the beauty of summer and spring, for the air, the water, the verdure,
and the song of birds. ~Carl von Linnaeus
and the song of birds. ~Carl von Linnaeus
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