The merry cuckow, messenger of spring

Quote byEdmund Spenser · 1552–1599

Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Amoretti (1595), Sonnet XIX.

English (original)

The merry cuckow, messenger of spring His trompet shrill hath thrise already sounded.

— Edmund Spenser

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