To Spring O THOU with dewy locks, who lookest down Thro' the clear windows of the morning, turn Thine angel eyes upon our western isle, Which in full choir hails thy approach, o spring! The hills tell each other, and the list'ning Vallies hear; all our longing eyes are turned Up to thy bright pavilions ; issue forth, And let thy holy feet visit our clime. Come o'er the eastern hills, and let our winds Kiss thy perfumed garments; let us taste Thy morn and evening breath; scatter thy pearls Upon our love-sick land that mourns for thee. Analysis of the poem: This poem " To Spring" is written by William Blake. In this poem he tries to describe the natural beauty of the season spring and a spirit personified or allegorized. Nevertheless, this spirit as it approaches the 'western isle' takes on certain distinctly terrestrial hues. Spring, an oriental bridegroom, lives behind the ' clear windows of the morning and is...