The Greek lyrists up to Alexandrian times contented themselves with implying indirectly that nothing delighted them so much as May and its delights; but these singers implicitly state it. The German Minnesingers too[[8]] are loud in praise of spring, as in that anonymous song:
I think nothing so good nor worthy of praise
As a fair rose and my good man's love;
The song of the little birds in the woods is clear to many a heart.
and summer is greeted with:
The good are glad that summer comes. See what a benefit it is to many hearts.
The Troubadour motive is here too:
Winter and snow seem as beautiful flowers and clover to me, when I have embraced her.
and Kürenberg makes a lady sing: