Англійські вірші про весну. Poems about spring

Англійські вірші про весну. Poems about springАнглійські вірші про весну. Тут ви знайдете опис весняних місяців - Травень, Квітень і березень, і багато іншого

Spring, Almost

The sunshine gleams so bright and warm,
The sky is blue and clear.
I run outdoors without a coat,
And spring is almost here.

Then before I know it,
Small clouds have blown together,
Till the sun just can not get through them,
And again, it`s mitten weather.

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Hello Spring
(To the tune of "Goodnight Ladies")

Hello spring,
Hello spring,
Hello spring,
We hope you`re here to stay.

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Spring
(To the tune of "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star")

Spring, spring is coming soon,
Grass is green and flowers bloom,
Birds returning from the south,
Bees are buzzing all about,
Leaves are buddign everywhere,
Spring, spring is finally here!

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March

March is an in between month,
When wintry winds are high.
But milder days remind us all,
Spring`s coming by and by.

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March Wind

March wind is a jolly fellow;
He likes to joke and play.
He turns umbrellas inside out
And blows men`s hats away.
He calls the pussy willows
And whispers in each ear,
"Wake up you lazy little seeds,
Do not you know that spring is here.

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Winds Of March

Winds of March, we welcome you,
There is work for you to do.
Work and play and blow all day,
Blow the winter cold away.

Відео: Spring is Here - Вірш "Весна прийшла"

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March Wind

The wind is pushing
Against the trees,
He`ll take off your hat
Without asking you "please",
He rattles the windows
And puffs at a cloud,
Then scoots down the chimney
And laughs aloud.

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March

Never mind March, we know
You`re not really mad
Or angry or bad.
You`re only blowing the winter away
To get the world ready
For April and May.

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Making Kites



The winds of March begin to blow,
And it is time for kites, you know.
Here`s the way I make my kite,
Watch and help me do it right.
I cross two sticks so thin and long,
Tied together good and strong.
A string I fasten to each end,
And across the middle to make it bend.
I measure and cut the paper straight,
And glue along the edge and wait.
A ball of string to hold my kite,
When it sails almost out of sight.
And here`s my kite all ready to go,
Please March wind begin to blow!

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April

April is a rainbow month,
Of sudden springtime showers.
Bright with golden daffodils
and lots of pretty flowers.

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April

The roofs are shining from the rain,
The sparrows twitter as they fly,
And with a windy April grace
The little clouds go by.

Yet the backyards are bare and brown
With only one unchanging tree-;
I could not be so sure of Spring
Save that it sings in me.

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May

May`s a month of happy sounds,
The hum of buzzing bees,
The chirp of little baby birds
And the song of a gentle breeze.

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The grass is green.
Flower blossoms I have seen.
The days are warm.
By evening it cools.
It`s time to find the garden tools.

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Springtime
(To the tune of "The Muffin Man")

Springtime is garden time,
Garden time, garden time,
Get your spades and come outdoors,
Springtime is here!

Springtime is planting time,
Planting time, planting time,
Get your seeds and come outdoors,
Springtime is here!

Springtime is jumping time,
Jumping time, jumping time,
Get your ropes and come outdoors,
Springtime is here!

Springtime is singing time,
Singing time, singing time,
Children sing a happy song,
Springtime is here!

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Surprise

Close your eyes
And do not peek
And I`ll rub "spring"
Across your cheek.

Soft as velvet
Smooth and sleek
Close your eyes
And do not peek.

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My Spring Garden

Here is my little garden,
Some seeds I`m
Going to sow.

Відео: Віршик про весну на англійській мові Spring poem for kids

Here is my rake
To rake the ground,
Here is my handy hoe.

Here is the big
Round yellow sun,
The sun warms everything.
Here are the rain clouds
In the sky,
The birds will start to sing.



Little plants will
Wake up soon,
And lift their sleepy heads.
Little plants will
Grow and grow
From their warm earth beds.

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Spring

I love the spring.
For every day
There`s something new
That`s come to stay.
Another bud
Another bird
Another blade
The sun has stirred.

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What the Robin Told

The wind
told the grasses,
And the grasses
told the trees.
The trees
told the bushes,
And the bushes
told the bees.
The bees
told the robin,
And the robin
sang out clear:
Wake up!
Wake up!
Spring is here!

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Spring

Spring makes the world a happy place
You see a smile on every face.
Flowers come out and birds arrive,
Oh, is not it grand to be alive?

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Springtime

A small green frog
On a big brown log;
A black and yellow bee
In a little green tree;
A red and yellow snake
By a blue-green lake,
All sat and listened
To red bird sing,
"Wake up, everybody,
It`s spring! It`s spring! "

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Spring is Here

Spring is here,
In the air,
You can smell it coming,
On the trees,
Leaves are green,
Caterpillars sunning.

Birds are back,
Grass is out,
Busy bees are humming,
On the trees,
Leaves are green,
Caterpillars sunning.

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Відео: Анна Ахматова "Перед навесні ..."

Kite Flying

On many spring days I wish that I
Could be a kite flying in the sky.
I would climb high toward the sun
And chase the clouds. Oh, what fun!
Whichever way the wind chanced to blow
Is the way that I would go.
I`d fly up, up, up. I`d fly down, down, down.
Then I`d spin round and round and round.
Finally I`d float softly to the ground.

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Young Lambs

The spring is coming by a many signs;
The trays are up, the hedges broken down
That fenced the haystack, and the remnant shines
Like some old antique fragment weathered brown.
And where suns peep, in every sheltered place,
The little early buttercups unfold
A glittering star or two - till many trace
The edges of the blackthorn clumps in gold.
And then a little lamb bolts up behind
The hill, and wags his tail to meet the yoe;
And then another, sheltered from the wind,
Lies all his length as dead - and lets me go
Close by, and never stirs, but basking lies,
With legs stretched out as though he could not rise.

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Who Has Seen the Wind?

Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you;
But when the leaves hang trembling
The wind is passing through.

Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I;
But when the trees bow down their heads
The wind is passing by.



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