Spring,the sweet spring,is the year’s pleasant king;
　　Then blooms each thing,then maids dance in a ring,
　　Cold doth not sting,the pretty birds do sing,
　　Cuckoo,jug-jug,pu-we,to-witta-woo!
　　The palm and may make country houses gay,
　　Lambs frisk and play,the shepherds pipe all day,
　　And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
　　Cuckoo,jug-jug,pu-we,to-witta-woo!
　　The fields breathe sweet,the daisies kiss our feet,
　　Young lovers meet,old wives a sunning sit,
　　In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
　　Cuckoo,jug-jug,pu-we,to-witta-woo!
　　Spring!The sweet Spring!
　　春,甘美之春,一年之中的堯舜,
　　處處都有花樹,都有女兒環(huán)舞,
　　微寒但覺清和,佳禽爭著唱歌,
　　啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
　　榆柳呀山楂,打扮著田舍人家,
　　羊羔嬉游,牧笛兒整日在吹奏,
　　百鳥總在和鳴,一片悠揚聲韻,
　　啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
　　郊原蕩漾香風(fēng),雛菊吻人腳踵,
　　情侶作對成雙,老嫗坐曬陽光,
　　走向任何通衢,都有歌聲悅耳,
　　啁啁,啾啾,哥哥,割麥、插一禾!
　　春!甘美之春!