Spring's bright advance upon the tower a-top,
The feature of the front, the Belvedere?
Look at it for a moment while I breathe.
IV
Ready to hear the rest? How good you are!
Now for this Twentieth splendid day of Spring,
All in a tale,—sun, wind, sky, earth and sea,—
To bid man, "Up, be doing!" Mount the stair,
Monsieur Léonce Miranda mounts so brisk,
And look—ere his elastic foot arrive—