The spring is fresh and fearless <br />And every leaf is new, <br />The world is brimmed with moonlight, <br />The lilac brimmed with dew. <br /> <br />Here in the moving shadows <br />I catch my breath and sing -- <br />My heart is fresh and fearless <br />And over-brimmed with spring.<br /><br />Sara Teasdale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/may-night/
