Books author - "Johann David Wyss"
The Winds At Length Were Lulled, The Sun Shot His Brilliant Rays Through The Riven Clouds, The Rain Ceased to Fall--Spring had Come. No Prisoners Set At Liberty Could Have Felt More Joy Than We Did As We Stepped forth From Our Winter Abode, Refreshed our Eyes With The Pleasant Verdure Around Us, And Our Ears With The Merry Songs Of A Thousand Happy Birds, And Drank In the Pure Balmy Air Of Spring.
The Winds At Length Were Lulled, The Sun Shot His Brilliant Rays Through The Riven Clouds, The Rain Ceased to Fall--Spring had Come. No Prisoners Set At Liberty Could Have Felt More Joy Than We Did As We Stepped forth From Our Winter Abode, Refreshed our Eyes With The Pleasant Verdure Around Us, And Our Ears With The Merry Songs Of A Thousand Happy Birds, And Drank In the Pure Balmy Air Of Spring.